What Would You Do? (Poem)

If I told you I love you

what would you do

would you run away

or would you stay.
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Is falling in love so hard

I know being heartbroken is sad

I have been down that road many times

it seems that road never ends.
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Telling one you love them

shouldn't be so hard to do

letting them feel it, hear it, see it, know it

is all up to me and you.

-MAC-

He Comes To Me In The Darkness Of My Mind (A Poem For Mark Jay Patterson) (Redux)

His name is Mark Jay Patterson

he comes to me in the darkness of my mind

where he sits and awaits me, haunts me every time

with every turn I make, and all of my every decisions.


He thinks he is in control of mine

we fight about this many times

yet he always wins

I'm not sure where I end and he begins.


I fear he is taking me over, once more

as I feel him controlling my thoughts and actions

into my brain he bores

he is such a Bastard for what he has done to me, yet I cannot control his deeds.


Oh no, here comes the pain, again

the terrible pain I associate with his being

he is like an everlasting ghost

an Almighty Being always heard, felt, but never seen.

-MAC-

It's Not Your Fault (Poem)

We said one day we would marry

that each-other we would carry

never to have doubts

everything we would work out.

          It's Not Your Fault

          It's Not Your Fault

Through life we would stay pure to one-another

and never stray to another

yet you did just that

and it hurt me, oh I was hurt by it.

          It's Not Your Fault

          It's Not Your Fault

And when we are old and gray

we will still have much to say

as we sit with our grandchildren and play

yet it never was to be that way.

          It's Not Your Fault

          It's Not Your Fault

And when we are dead

and Heaven bound

we still must hold our sacred marriage ground

and yet I will always think

         It's Not Your Fault

         It's Not Your Fault.

-MAC-

It Hurts To Let Go (Poem)

Sunny skies

playing all day

playing tags

in that father and son way.

    It Hurts To Let Go

I wish it never had to end

you were taken from me in such a way

there was nothing I could do or say

I knew it was going to end.

    It Hurts To Let Go

I feel we never had much time

it all seemed so sublime

no reason or rhyme

for why your time had come.

    It Hurts To Let Go.


For My Ten Year Old Son, Sean.  9-24-1989 to 5-11-2000.  Dead But Not Forgotten.

              MAC

Thank You All

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XOXOXOXOXO, Mark

My Love (Erotic Poem)

Laying on our sides

me behind you

I bring you leg up high, and let my hand slide

that made you ready for what I was about to do

I push inside you and began to thrust

you cry out in such lust

the final act is clear

when I cum inside you, my dear.

-MAC-

First Time (Erotic Poem)

I admit the first time you went inside me

I knew there would be pain

you filled me with glee

I knew now what a cock inside me felt like and I wondered if I ever would, again

You thrust inside my hole

yes I always felt so alive, so whole

then came the best part. Your cum flooding me

it made me feel I was flying high, free.

-MAC-

Young Love (Poem)

The day I met you you were a young male

yet I hoped we would grow together

we done things that would make others blush or go pale

so many times we were linked together someway or other

we spent a lot of time doing stuff we loved

never did we not hugged

it always seemed to me. The way we were

so happy and gleeful it seemed to me.

-MAC-

The Beauty (Poem)

Long black hair flowing like

your beauty is seductive

I always thought we were alike

you always seemed so alive

I share with you my deepest thoughts

tell you about all my haunts

you hold me close to you

because this is just what you do.

-MAC-