Friday, June 19, 2026
LOST LOVE IS LIKE MOLASSES
These words have materialized from the ether
Seeking psychic energy from the past
And like our star crossed love
What I say will come to live in shadows
Before ascending back across the spectral plane
You will always be the YOU in my FUCK
And the GOOD in my BYE
You will never be the ALL in my ALWAYS
I will have to live with that
When floor boards creak and lights flicker
I will remember this just when I am about to forget
You are the wound that never completely heals
Remnants of a laugh that made me cry
Sometimes I see you in a dream
Or a lost poem
Like a whore that left me in ecstasy
But holding nothing for all my carnal efforts
In the shadow realm all is smoke and mirrors
You are the in between of a truth and a lie
A kiss that caresses my mind
That will not fade away discreetly
These things I can bury
But never prevent the resurrection
Of yesterday
Under a full moon
Lost love is like molasses found spilled on a Summer day
It is sticky sweet and yet rancid to the taste
Remember it seems to say
Leaving a stain
Like a moment stuck indelibly on your brain
You cannot help but find
When you are most alone and hungry.
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