Perverse Satisfaction in Pain

A chained man leans into a horned figure cloaked in darkness by a stormy sea

Can love become the chain that binds us to our own ruin?

Angels wept and darkness concealed the moon,
at that brief moment when God could not see.
Demons whispered deceit into my heart,
and with each betrayal they defiled me.

You thought me fooled but my instincts revealed
with each kiss, I felt one more dream you stole.
Your subtle lies caressed my dying heart,
and fear of isolation took control.

The storm swirling around me blinded me
from the perverse satisfaction in pain.
Your foreplay fulfilled me when my heart ached,
and I drowned in the ocean of your chains.

—H, kissed by betrayal and shackled by longing

Whispers from the Mirror: More Confessional Poems to Face…

A half-cloaked man stands in moonlit ruins, holding a red serpent toward a hooded figure while chains fall from his arm and a blood-stained dagger gleams in his hand.

Deceived by His Beauty

He spoke in sweetness, but his touch burned through faith. Beneath beauty, damnation wore his face.

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grieving man stands at grave as ghostly father watches from the mist

Cold Inheritance

A deeply confessional narrative poem exploring the long shadow of paternal rejection. From childhood blame to adult heartbreak, Cold Inheritance lays bare the lasting wounds of a father's disdain.

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Shirtless man bound in chains and blindfolded by glowing light, shadowed by a demonic figure in a ruined cathedral

You Blinded Me

A volatile dance between love and control, this poem traces a kiss that shackled more than the body. Blinded by a lover’s charm and diseased spirit, the speaker falls into submission, where even affection carries the weight of a weapon.

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Whispers from the Edge: More Poems of Forbidden Love…

A half-cloaked man stands in moonlit ruins, holding a red serpent toward a hooded figure while chains fall from his arm and a blood-stained dagger gleams in his hand.

Deceived by His Beauty

He spoke in sweetness, but his touch burned through faith. Beneath beauty, damnation wore his face.

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A man sits in a car at sunset holding a rose petal, with a heart-shaped smoke trace on the window beside him

My Dreams Floated Inside Your Aroma

A sensual lyric poem tracing the arc of a tender but damaging love. Wrapped in bruises and perfume, one boy's dream dissolves into morning regret, and the ache of believing too much.

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A haunting Gothic painting of two young men in a dim stone chamber; one with dark hair and a sinister gaze touches the other’s chest tenderly as candlelight glows between them, with moonlight filtering through a cracked arched window behind.

Naïve Boy and the Devil’s Kiss

He believed in beauty. He trusted honeyed words. But the devil danced too close—and a naïve boy burned under his kiss.

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Whispers of Emotion: More Lyric Poems to Feel…

Young man sits distressed while grotesque figures gossip and mock him in the shadows.

Gay Gossip Junkies

While shallow hearts pumped for equality, queens snorted and screamed their hypocrisy. A searing poem about betrayal, gossip and the dark undercurrents of toxic friendships within gay circles.

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A pale, androgynous figure with hollow eyes stands in a dark, gothic forest while a shadowy snake coils behind them. In the distance, a masked silhouette emerges from the mist, evoking themes of betrayal and haunting identity. The image is painted in muted tones of black, gray, and brown.

Heterovert

You wore my mask and whispered my pain as yours. But I knew. Even behind your smile, I smelled the rot of erasure. Your queer was my gag—But I sang anyway. I flew anyway. I remained whole.

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A forked forest path under twilight, where two glowing heart-shaped forms of light drift apart among autumn leaves

Your Gentle Whisper Promised

A tender and sorrowful lyric poem about the loss of a best friend. Through whispered promises and fading light, this elegy captures the beauty of a bond that death could not break.

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