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kevin garcia Oct 2014
Warm up the bbq
I don’t want no war with you
You said achoo
I said bless you
See you in a few
Follow where the wind blew

Mourning the loss
Of your mind sanity source
No more are you a fckn boss
Hoss
Why the force

You want to be liked
Yet every word you say is miked
Who you broadcasting to
What they do?

You feel the breeze
When you squeeze your knees
To fast
You want your head rub
So you could get some ***

Hoss
Warm up the bbq
I don’t want no war with you
Let’s sit and talk this
Through tongues of ***
Tequila to make belly bun
Put more pepper on that son

What’s wrong with you
You said achoo
I said bless you
See you in a few
Follow where the wind blew
Don’t sneeze on me dude
Leh we talk this through
kevin garcia Oct 2014
I never woke up today.
In my mind did I stay
I stole the time
To be used in waking
I folded my mind
Into a basket for taking
I never woke up today

To the breeze I spoke
I shouted a psalm
My voice it broke
With no liquid to balm
I never woke up today

In silence I checked
My heart
Is it beating?
Behind me my regrets
My future I am seeking
Never to find again
I never woke up today

I dreamt a dream
In the dream I dreamt
I dreamt a dream
For the dream was my dream
Where I dreamt dreams
So I never woke up today

Heaven holds a sense of promise
I guess that much is true'
kevin garcia Oct 2014
Fireflies dancing in a court of shadows,
Paint images of light to behold.
Like you my love,
Dancing in my mind,
Casting out the dark shadows,
Sensuous, overt, sublime.

Every glimpse I get,
Sets my soul alight
Glowing with passion
A fire so bright
No form or fashion

My lovely firefly
Oh how I yearn to hold you
Cup you gently in my hands
Oh my beautiful firefly
How I long to exchange those sacred bands

My lust is tamed
As my love becomes better framed
By the light you cast off
This is insane
My breath…..there it goes again
My sweet firefly
Set down your frame
Soothe me….there it goes again

My firefly
Do not leave my court in shadow.
kevin garcia Oct 2014
Children of the echo tree
Can you hear me?
What punctuates your mind
How survives your kind?
Does the bell ring in your head
When your dreams turn dead
Children of the echo tree?

All you live is a reflection
Of what was said before
Echoes of silence
Echoes of violence
The tree of echo

You are so empty children
Echoes of unoriginal
Not even shadows

Oh echo tree’s spawn
Created all alike
Can’t you see it is you, you hurt
When you scheme and spite

Children of the echo tree
Where does your master sleep?

All copies
So empty
Children of echo tree

What your handler shouts
You repeat it back to me
I see.
The echo tree
It controls you with empathy
Traps you so wickedly

Your stained finger
Displaying your wasted effort
Your reward
More words to echo
How deep you do fall

Children of echo
Who will save you?
kevin garcia Oct 2014
The night caught me
When the day left my ***
It embraced me
Called me its child
I fought its querying zeitgeist
I whispered
It was trying to help

Brought to its kingdom
I was forced to observe
I saw the king
What a *****
The queen tried to trick me
Saying she wanted to help

Signs of the snake in the grass
Made me run with the group
I don’t want to be last

We laboured long
Pulling the truth up
From the root of its weave
Seeing lies and trick
Our mind could not conceive

Obedience
The ***** whispered to me
That is all ask for
You will get a tall glass or ****
In the canteen of my mind
I bartered for some
Shut the **** up soda
A red roti
Dripping the blood of my ancestors

I used the benediction
Saluted the moon
And prepared to write fiction
kevin garcia Feb 2014
Your spirit reaches out to me,
Yearning over a thousand miles.
The wake of your presence,
It sits lightly on my mind.
You excite me,
By just pursing your lips.
You entice me,
With every sway of your hips.

I inhale with pleasure,
Your fading scents,
Deep into my lungs,
To remember times spent.
My eyes close,
So your image cannot escape.
Burned into my retina,
A landmark on my mental landscape.

My fingers caress my lips
Wishing it was your skin
A heat,
It escapes my hips.
In yours I wish to be within

I do not feel a yearning.
Compare my feelings to that of a match.
Lying in wait.
Waiting to be scratched,
To be caressed,
To be enflamed,
To be engorged with fire,
Exploding only for you.
When you desire.

mmmmmmmmmmm
The only sound I want to hear
Is your moaning
Directly into my ear.

I remember your eyes
They were so piercing
So bright
My sunglasses
They melted
Even when I wore them at night

My uneven verses
Are like how I breathe around you
I am so twisted
My chest feels conflicted
All because of you.

Your spirit reaches out to me
Over a thousand miles
Made mere inches
By your feminine wiles.
kevin garcia Feb 2014
You pick me up.
You lift my spirit.
You elevate my expectations.
You bring me joy.
You give me hope.
You fill my heart with song.
You encourage me
You hold my hand so tenderly.
You make me an exception.
You guide me in my weariness.

You do all of this….
When you dust me off,
Every two months or so.
When you remember,
That I exist.
When you feel,
Guilt on my omission.
When you need,
Someone to boost your ego.

I am not your empath
I cannot thrive
On your limited proclivity
Your temporary fawning
It bothers me
You make me feel so wrong
While I am expected to make you feel so right
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