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With every step he took
He melted my heart
My breath dissolved

I was so enthralled
By his charismatically
Fierce mantasticness
His saucy-sweet sexiness
His wickedly winsome world
Of swoon-worthy spectacularity

In the gravity of his splashiness
He stole my oxygen
With him, every caress
Was incredibly electric

Loving him was like stepping
Into a thousand dimensions
Of mind-blowing fireworks
Bursting with shimmering passion

He was hotter than boiling water
Made the world disappear
Devoured every part of me
Moved like a formidable storm

Raw, masculine, and dangerously spellbinding
He had me lost in his explosion
Of glowing, mind-blowing masculine magic
You were an enigma to me.
The one I always wanted,
But could never have.
Then, I got you.

The regret I feel...
is a shadow gnawing at the edge of every memory.
You weren't what I dreamed,
or maybe I wasn't who I thought I'd
be
standing beside you.

We smiled,
but it was muscle, not heart.
We touched,
but it was surface, not soul.
I mistook the silence between us
for a special thing,
but was really for a funeral I hadn't been brave enough to attend.

Now, when I think of you,
I think of winter,
bare trees clawing at a paper sky,
and a wind that doesn't care who it leaves behind.

Maybe we were meant to break.
Maybe some stars only burn long enough
to teach you what darkness really is.

I don't hate you.
I don't love you.
I simply remember,
yet even my memories are
tired now.
This day’s sweet moments
Seep into our existence
Showing us the way
 22h Damocles
Kay Lyn
Pretty bright tulips
you deserve your name
So perfectly embracing
to anyone who looks your way
"Nature awakening’ is always
breathtaking

- Kay Lyn
🌷
I was enmeshed within the delectable depths
Of his honeyed sensual existence
Fused to his breathtaking ruling passion
Basking in his raw, sumptuous hunkiness
The luscious ocean of his heart-stopping heat

I Loved his masculinely decadent
And magnetically kissable lips
His ruggedly succulent dreaminess
His sinfully bewitching magnificence

He was so devastatingly manlicious
So seductively swoon-worthy
The prince of my dreams
My mouthwatering fantasy man

I craved him in the hottest way
One look at him, and I was obsessed
With everything about him
In his arms, I was lost to him
Doped up on his golden charm
Unapologetically, incredibly gay for him
I've been to the
bitter, dark place
where dreams are
decorations in
dilapidated houses,
a building haunted by
the ghosts of spring.
I tasted the wine of
****** and convicts
there.

I've prayed with the
broken and wasted.
I spent
days and months,
almost forever with
the feral men and
women of America in
homes not fit for fleas.

Then one cosmic day,
while the wounded slept,
I chased a beautiful
moth that escaped the flame.
And that has made all
the difference.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CEeNcBC_mnM
Here's a link to my YouTube channel where I read my poetry from my recently published books, It's Just a Hop, Skip, and Jump to the Madhouse and Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, available on Amazon.com
The Norns weren't kind
When they wove our fate
You were gone too soon
While I was left behind
To slowly fade
In memory of a dear friend...
Almost two years ago my grandmother died of breast cancer. She was the strongest woman I knew, she was beautiful, smart, steadfast, faithful, generous, funny, she was light. When she died a part of me died too.

A little over a year ago I had my first miscarriage. I saw a positive pregnancy test on March 17, 2024. I was so excited. Three days later the tests came back negative and I started bleeding. I was distraught.

Then five months later I had a second miscarriage. August 29, 2024 I had a positive pregnancy test, same thing as last time. I lost it a week later.

Losing my grandmother, losing my babies took some of the light out of me. I’m still looking for the light but it’s coming back. One single drop at a time. Sometimes I feel hopeless. Other times I feel grateful, excited and motivated to get started on something new. But I have this dread in the back of my mind. Nothing good lasts forever. And if I get too excited about something it’s going to slip away. “It was nice while it lasted” I tell myself. every. Time.
What man meant for evil God has meant for good. Joseph spent 7 years in a prison cell betrayed by his brothers. He didn’t lose faith. Jesus was beaten so badly he was unrecognizable. He died the worst death anyone could go through. What man meant for evil, God meant for good. And Jesus Christ rose from the dead, and now we are all saved through him.
The Lord is telling me to be patient, steadfast, and faithful. “Wait while I do a good work in you.”
I’m waiting God… I’m here, waiting.
 1d Damocles
Abby
when the sun goes down
behind the trees
and locks her shutters tight

the moon comes out
with silver keys
to open up the night
Have you ever experienced the energy being drained out of a room, when someone unknown, enters?

You may have met one!

Title:
The Energy Vampires

#Senryu


Baptised heartbroken

For forty long days and nights

Gathered Dark Souls smiled

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Copyright John Duffy

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Foundation of the piece.

Some mystics say:

Lower vibrational beings feed off humanity's pain and anguish.

What a feast they must have when they see a new resident of their invisible, Heartbreak Hotel.

Salute.
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