Afraid to choose?
Or are u afraid to lose?
Does the existence of strange
inflict you like a dog with mange?
Why cant you pick a side?
Do you prefer the thrill of the ride?
I think you are afraid of rejection
inspired by all ur lack of inflection.
Sexuality is a preference- an attraction
appreciating all beauty is not worth the reaction
that u seem to inflict upon urself
put ur ideas where theybelong-on the bottom shelf
I understand your zeal
I share the same for veal
it’s a love u don’t understand
like being from alabam and going to kazakhstan
lost in translation, as it were,
it’s a hard decision-dick or fur
Now tis the end of it all
Maybe youll be able to admit your love of balls
but if you don’t and lose sleep over it
just be happy knowing you’d also like a clit.
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fantastic stuff.
my 2 favorite quatrains:
it’s a love u don’t understand
like being from alabam and going to kazakhstan
lost in translation, as it were
it’s a hard decision-dick or fur
Now tis the end of it all
Maybe youll be able to admit your love of balls
but if you don’t and lose sleep over it
just be happy knowing you’d also like a clit
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so, do bi's really piss you off that much? is it just your perception of their incisiveness, or is there more to it that gets to you?
just curious.
rm
Well, i dated a bisexual for a while when i first moved out here, and i thought the benefits of it were great. Managerie-trois on a regular basis is always a good thing, but it became this competition thing between us. And sexuality with people like that always takes the front seat over any and everything else. It was written one night in the throes of a Coke and gin binge. I was severely annoyed with her and this is what came out.
i totally understand what you're saying. i actually had an episode like that back at USM...but it was a very short lived thing.
but i understand. your intensity and frustration comes out. but it's never purely angry, it's never hateful.
nicely done.
'preciate it. Yeah, i wasnt trying to exude hurtfullness, just trying to vent my agitation. I actually still talk to the girl fairly regularly, but we dont do the no-pants-dance anymore. haha
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