sun beams in my face,
warmth from God's grace,
a memory of my ex,
smiling with toothpaste,
...
are you awake?
beneath the cotton blankets,
coconut coffee, hungup winter jackets,
smooth skin, soft lips,
...
tick tock.....tick tock,
chathedrel bells sway up above,
down below, the young ladies know,
that copulation is a marshall law
...
the mud was wet,
seeping down the blades of grass,
Lilly pads gliding,
spiders spun webs,
...
Hi my name is Mark Garcia, I'm 26, I'm in the navy reserves and i have a 4 year old daughter. I love to write, whether it be short thoughts, poems, or even short stories, i love to write. I consider myself a poet, I've been writing ever since 6th grade. Over the years I've changed and matured my writing style. I write about travel, love, tragdies, realistic surroundings, random events, personal experiences. One of my favorite poets is jim morrison, robert frost, emily dickinson...and many others. My goel is to become a successful writer, so i hope you all enjoy my poetry.
A Memory Of My Ex
sun beams in my face,
warmth from God's grace,
a memory of my ex,
smiling with toothpaste,
gone from my life,
empty shells leave with a sigh,
shes gone, never to return,
all I can do is lay here and cry,
all I have are memories,
old photos and lost feelings,
will someone love me?
will someone save me?