Two
faced, heads and tail
Two hues,
Black and white
My gay
meets your cheer
My
melancholy fuse your sour
But we
the same in all our hues
A vicious
viper my venom spit
A
graceful gladiator my feature glides
Of
choices, good or bad or worse
Gracious
much in giving our best
But thank
rarely while receiving the rest
Yet I am
the other side you hate to see
Lighted
morning, becomes dark night
Bent as a
male, cinched like a female
Wondering
why my calm rustle your might
And why I
up should take you down
Letting
my bubble give you a shuffle
I'm just a shadow of your imagined fright
We the same in world's big difference
Making cold, what's hot in life's system
Accepting your strength shines my weakness
Letting
your brawn fade my meekness
Like
broken stanza building an anthem
We make
godlike was only human.
Sometimes
I’m fine, sometimes you’re right
I’m but a
part of your detailed prose
Phrasing
your verbs and inking your chapter
Just love
this part and make to whole
It’s the
reflection of your broken image
Omo, bisexuals would surely love to read this. lol. Be-as-it-may, its a lovely poem.
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