Poems from Mc.Mastromatteo
Young,white,male with a passion for sports,love,& writing poetry.
Raised on the wrong side of the tracks,with lots a heart break, but not anymore living with the love of my life.
For what is reason
For what is life unknown
life has rhyme, no time
A touch & taste of your lips,
That is, only as sweet as candy.
I thought I had you wrapped,
Around my fingers, like twizzlers.
But...
I must say
I have a dark secret to tell
One that will mostly, leave me burning hell.
Call it a fetish, a sick delight,
It’s one...
Troubles, I have troubles.
Here, there just about anywhere.
You could say I have 99 troubles
And you’re all but one.
Why can’t you be...
It is easier to catch your breath
On the top of Mount Everest.
Then it is to breathe in these shunned places.
Newtown Florida is like a...