Why when men
Admit they like
Men we’re reminded
About Adam and
Eve as though
We don’t know
Love is love
It knows no
Sex or color
It is unblemished
And crystally pure
The greater choice
Isn’t about whom
It is about
That you do
Let us love
Who we wish
Why when men
Admit they like
Men we’re reminded
About Adam and
Eve as though
We don’t know
Love is love
It knows no
Sex or color
It is unblemished
And crystally pure
The greater choice
Isn’t about whom
It is about
That you do
Let us love
Who we wish
I have learned
In my life
That love comes
In waves of
Surprises like holidays
Each one more
Titillating than the
Last now my
Love comes as
Friendship like seasons
Erupting as flowers
Long ago planted
You know how
Sunflowers bob and
Weave following Saul
As he skates
Across the sky
As I did
You as you
Crossed the promenade
Yesterday maps camera
In hand searching
For that illusive
Monument confused you
Smiled asking if
I knew where
It was
Right in front
Of me I
Said making you
Fold into the
Chair beside me
An Orangina quenching
All your curiosities
And all mine
I have suddenly
Realized how fortunate
I am to
Live in a
World of thinkable
Beauty and to
Sketch such into
Words for the
World to see
There is nowhere
To go from
Here besides on
And then I
Really realized that
The lover that
I sought was
Me that I
Was the present
Present to be
Given and opened
That what I
Sought was here
And then the
World opened like
Origami doves that
Leapt into worlds
And I saw
For the first
Time the abundance
Of beauty love
And miracles that
This all is
Once I just
Simply knew me