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My Lesbian Boyfriend

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She's poetry and pantyhose.
A mystery that I never chose
To solve, but she holds out her arms,
And I see all the charms,
Of a flowering rose.
And she's shy,
An illusion but never a lie.
A queen that I never intended to save,
But she gave me a shave
and said: 'boy,
be my butterfly.'
Be my knight,
And so I fight
For her smile and her tears
For societies' fears
For the light
Of my lesbian boyfriend out on a night,
For romance,
And will she give me a chance?
To open the door,
And fall to the floor, on my knees
Saying please, dance.
And my lesbian boyfriend has moods,
When she wears my pants and my boots,
On our bed,
As she holds down my hands and my heart,
And every part
of me is led,
To her roots, to her glory,
To an untold story.
To a girl in her that I've never met.
The pink soul of my lover,
Has more to discover,
And more to reveal
Than I'll ever feel,
And I'm wondering blind,
Never know what I'll find
Or next uncover.
But she keeps my head chasing,
Memories.
Blood racing.
She's lacing up, her favorite man
And I can
Not plan,
To catch her
Or own her,
For she is a dream,
Always felt, never seen,
And she'll never say,
Who she is the next day,
Transforming queen.
And I pray,
As the world prays,
When she walks by,
To catch her eye, from afar
and she sways, shooting star,
She can fly
And she moves,
In mysterious ways.
A genderqueer lovepoem. Not my usual style, I hope you'll like it anyway.
© 2010 - 2024 eowyntje
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