Her lips on mine,
Her hands in my hair,
Her presence gave me air
Mom, I think I'm gay
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Moonlight Poetry
PoetryPoetry and art are food for the soul. I think it's time you started feeding yourself. - Nightingale --------------------------------------------------------------------- An original collection of poems all written by me, I look forward to going th...
Gay
Her lips on mine,
Her hands in my hair,
Her presence gave me air
Mom, I think I'm gay
