| Sordid Lil' Thing ( @ 2005-09-23 21:37:00 |
| Entry tags: | poetry |
Gay poems that are vaguely gay
No Return
He released a feather from his heart
And brushed it on those who can feel
It was warm, gliding, I point a wonder
There was a risk; yes, there was terrible pain.
From unleashing it to others nameless
T’was eager, albeit shameless.
People saw it, laughed, scorned
It was a sacrifice, one-sided.
Nothing gained nor returned nor lips
To touch, to pour wine upon.
Man did nothing but to pretend.
He gave everything, why a bitter end?
He sought but fell, scarred a knee
Flesh remained, but thoughts anew
Demons’ teeth impaled his head.
Feather gone; nothing soft to strike.
Unquenched love had brought his fall.
Nobody wept, though his gravestone tall.
Double Taboo
A stolen kiss, a tug of the heart,
A longing pure and true from the start.
I was mortal, yet he was up above;
Only a young man confessing his love.