How could a guy like me
be laying next to a guy like you?
It is the morning, calm and divine
your breathing on the bedsheets.
Your kiss on mine
Your tender love
Not even our parents knew love
so pure and so kind
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Gay Poetry
PoetryHere's a collection of gay poetry. I hope you guys like it! I'm trying to write about what it truly means to be gay, and all of the complexities and wonderment it creates. Open to all readers! Please feel free to share! :)
