A Stamp Of What Seems To Be LoveA Poem by Mark Mendoza
A Fiery being wraps its tentacles across his frail, tempertureless neck.
The oxygen he once knew seizes Perspective as he knew it rearranged to an artists new set What is this eccentric warm embrace he pleaded Love Unidentified and utterly confusing Yet he could preview love A tranquil entity undoubtedly with kindness brewing The feeling unbearable In thick opaque waters does the creature reside With a sky that is enveloped white He stares onward and above To the stamp of what seems to be love © 2017 Mark MendozaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 18, 2017 Last Updated on June 18, 2017 AuthorMark MendozaMarietta, GAAboutMy name is Mark A. Mendoza Welcome, with the warmest heart. This is a home for some of my poetry. This is a home for music I record https://markmoosemendoza.bandcamp.com/ more..Writing
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