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    good bye for now

    my secrets come to lifeI've been hiding in my scarsmy verses haunt and I can't talkto face my feelings is too muchaching hurt I lost my sonit rests in my thoughtsthen the sadness taints all I touchsorrow a part...

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    • This life is not all there is. There was before. There shall be after. The play called life goes on my friend 🌼

      • hello dearest Joe you’re right of course he is likely reviewing this life and deciding on the next one I just hope to see him again I will miss him thank you for the love 💕

        • Its said, when you see someone in your dreams, they’ve been thinking about you. No matter the life, we are connected.

          • I believe that too dearest Joe and have seen it even with the poets we are close to as we often write on similar wavelengths I think we all carry the pain and joy of the world with us on our bodies and in our souls… it’s best to be kind to be people and be kind to ourselves thank you Joe for being you 💕

    • Hugs*** Brenda, may sorrow not be a part of you forever. I’m sure many care enough not to let your keep your head low forever, that including me as I read every poem you have written and know what a strong spirit you possess. With the angels now, he will be guiding you and your pen whenever you spill your heart over the page about whatever it is. Writing keeps both you and me alive, remember.

      Daniel

      • good afternoon dearest Daniel thank you hugs you back I will continue to write I just took a break I deeply appreciate the love here thank you 💕

    • My heart is full for you Brenda …
      I wish you all peace
      ❤️💕❤️

      • you know he was sick for a long time but he was such a fighter we were all kind of surprised me and him had a chance to get closer and for that I am grateful he was the kind of person who wanted to greet the world there was no keeping him… I deeply appreciate the love here thank you 💕

    • He will remain connected to you by that cord. You won’t see him, but you’ll always feel him. Grief needs its moment & nobody can tell us when it’s time to move on. You simply know. Brenda, this is beautiful ❤️

      • hello beautiful Willow I can hear him and so can my grandaughter he was a father I think always grieve him but I will remember the good of him and am hopeful I will see him when my time comes thank you for being here 💕

    • Beautifully penned, Brenda. I’m sure he’s watching over you my friend, his spirt is always with you. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • hello dearest Damian he is I think he’s asking what am I doing…I need to be kinder to myself… I’m making a positive move though I’m moving back to my home town to be with my kids they are grownups now but still need me we as a family drifted apart in a way I won’t let that happen again thank you for your steadfast support it’s deeply felt 💕

    • Write as much as you need. I know for me writing is the only way to get it out. Best to not let it build up.

      I’m sure he’s watching over you, friend.

      • hello dearest Nick I’m sure he will come out in my writing for a long time I was trying not to write afraid of my feelings but I know I need to write it is a part of me thank you for being here 💕

    • hello beautiful Mary thank you I will I’m having a hard time writing at the moment but I’m sure it will pass waves of sadness overcome me I deeply appreciate you being here 💕

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  • Amen to that.

    What kills love is not time but the hunger unfed, the fire untended, the body that forgets how to say yes.

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    Husband : There's only us two home for dinner tonight.Thought you could eat me for entree,I'll eat you for mains and for dessert...I'll leave that up to you.   Wife: Sorry , I'm on a diet so will have to skip...

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    ABRA // CAD // ABRA

    ABRA // CAD // ABRA(a spell to be ruined)iwhimperedyournamewith the blood still warmon my bitten lip.youheardme and smiled.—a is forthe arch of my back when you say dirty slut.b is forthe bite you promised, but haven’t given -yet.r is...

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    • Great song
      Great write
      So many amazing lines

      Fav
      unmake me
      remake me
      break me

      until i shine

      YOU always shine in my eyes

      BIG LIKE

      KX AWARD

      • Your words wrapped around me like silk and steel – soft praise with just enough edge to leave a mark.
        I felt that “YOU always shine in my eyes”…
        Careful. Say things like that too often, and I might just let you be the one to break me – slowly, beautifully – until I glow just for you.

        BIG tease.
        BIG smile.
        BIG curiosity now about how you’d like to remake me…

        💋

    • Passionately penned, Kristina. A clever write, with a touch of kink my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Damian… you always know how to make a girl blush just beneath the surface.
        A touch of kink, you say? Just enough to pique your curiosity… or leave you wanting more?
        But trust me there is a hella lot of kink in me, too much for most people to handle… haha

        I appreciate you for always catching the quiet heat tucked between my lines.
        Kisses in ink… 💋

    • Ahh, you definitely get it.
      There’s something unspeakably powerful about being taken apart… only to be rebuilt again, piece by trembling piece, more radiant (or darker) than before.

      It’s so good to see you, too.
      Kindred souls always seem to find each other in the smoke and ashes… and maybe, just maybe, we’re the ones who know how to rebuild with a little more fire in our touch.

      Thank you for feeling this with me.
      Let’s keep shining through the ruin, yeah?

      🔥💋

    • Too many ropes, and leashes
      But no bra..

      A poem that reads like too many hands touching, feeling your body at once!

      • Mmm… you felt that, didn’t you?
        The absence of a bra is never about clothing-
        it’s about access.
        About letting the words grope and graze,
        like hands that don’t ask permission – just take.

        Thank you for reading so close…
        I do love when someone touches with their mind.

    • Lovely, pure seduction cascading down the page, hanging on to every word, wanting and waiting for more.
      Great stuff Kristina.

      • Careful, charmer – words like that make my ink run hotter.
        If you’re already breathless, you’d better keep a fan handy; I’m only on the first pour. Stay close… the next line might steal more than just your breath. 💋 It’s always so great to hear from you Wally and I am so sorry for the late reply…

    • This is scintillatingly sensually alive that grabs me where the sun don’t shine and holds me there as I writhe under your spell. Truly you put the iron to the fire here my friend. And I am seduced by you.

      John

      • Oh John… if my words have you writhing, imagine what I could do if I truly meant to seduce you. 🔥 I’d keep you right there in that heat… until you beg to burn.

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