Dark Celebration

Sing me a love song
Full of poison
In each hand
A blade 
Clasped
Deadly dance
One
Two 
Three
Kisses
From me
To you
Come in close
Whispered desire
Let my fingers
Flit across your skin
Burning
Brand of humiliation
Brand of debauchery
Marking you
Calling you out
For 
Pimps
For 
Monsters
They all will know
The devastation you wrought
Pyres burned
Screams of divorcing
Too late
To be forgiven
Fuck you
No longer worth…..
My attention.
©Feb. 19/21
Picture via Pinterest

Author: Jay-lyn Doerksen

A single hard working mom of a soon to be teenage son. A poet and story teller I have wanted to write since I was a child. This space is where I share stories about myself and my life and the creative poetry that stirs my soul. My hope is you will pull up a chair and a cup of coffee delving into the world that I offer and you find simple enjoyment for a few moments. Welcome to The Wonderful & Wacky World of One Single Mom

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