I was 32 and I had come to peace with the fact that I would be alone forever. I had done the “lesbian scene” in my mid twenties and gladly took my last bow when I turned 3o. The bars weren’t me, the clique’s weren’t me, the 3 degrees of separation wasn’t me, so who [...]
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so i’m having a lil problem… ppl telling me that i can’t love… or i’m too young to love anyone… but this girl means more to me than anything… read this poem i wrote about her after we broke up…. guess this is ashley, pushed away everybody now i’m my only friend and my worst [...]
It used to be that I thought making love was a physical act But now you are gone; so far away, a visit is an event It occurs to me how many different ways there are to make love We made love with a silent stare held over many minutes Your chestnut eyes imploring my [...]
