Poetry

My Marine

My Marine

My Marine thinks he knows it all,
He's sexy, smart, cocky and pretty tall,
My Marine talks all about what he knows,
The more he talks, the more his head grows,
My Marine loves to come home and chat,
With all his family that's so happy he's back,
My Marine calls to tell me about what he does,
About all the challenging hard work he loves,
My Marine has a trail of groupies left behind,
All with sneaky plans and sinful thoughts in mind,
My Marine knows he's cute and he shows it,
He always reminds me that he is "The Shit",
My Marine loves me and that is enough,
To give him my heart and unconditional love.

By:
Diana Hulse


contributed by Diana Hulse [This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it. ]