Rasmus Ledin - my straight boyfriend

Beauty is a stolen look, 

a backward glance, 

a glimpse I took. 

Love is free, 

upon the air. 

As if by chance,

I would dare. 

I walked behind 

and came so close. 

A gentle brush, 

my overdose. 

Heaven scent, 

my thoughts to me. 

To be so close, 

your energy. 

Friction builds, 

I want to touch. 

Your very presence, 

I love so much. 

You share my sphere, 

my wonder world. 

If you were boy, 

and I was girl. 

I know that we 

would be as one. 

But as we are, 

our love undone. 

But I can dream 

of you instead. 

My straight boyfriend, 

in my bed.

My Salvation

A single drop, it forms on skin,

of my perspiration.

A single thought, it forms akin,

as of my own creation.

A single voice, as if by choice, 

I file on this occasion. 

Accept me, or let me free, 

I ask of this nation.

Do not hem or still this tide, 

I only want my nature. 

To be with, whom I deserve,

on this occasion. 

I fancy not the juggernaut, 

of 2.3 creations. 

I only want, the one I love, 

and I will find salvation.

Let me be. Let me love. Let me be loved.

Is this you? Is this Me?

That is you, this is me.

Forever young, forever free.

Trapped in time, we hold this space.

A symptom of the human race. 

A simple spec, on data trails.

Did we exist? Were we so frail?

I swear

Is it me, or is it you? The things we say? The things we do?

You know the way, that I always, think of you.

Is it us? They way we trust? The way we love? And love we must?

You know the love, that we share, we two.

You are the boy, who I adore. I can only, love you more. 

Your eyes draw, me deep, into your soul. 

Only time, will ever tell, if we are right, and right to sell,

to each other, the love, we must share.

I'd only die, if I could not, be with you, the one I love, 

I trust to you, my slender love, I swear.

BENT

You only see 

one side of me,

you know, 

what I meant.

You only see, 

half of me

the other side 

is spent. 

For I to you 

am only gay, 

not boy, not man, 

not gent. 

I am not tall, 

I am not smart, 

for all I am 

is bent.

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River Delphi/Viiperi

You only see 

one side of me,

you know, 

what I meant.

You only see, 

half of me.

The other side 

is spent. 

For I to you 

am only gay, 

not boy, not man, 

not gent. 

I am not tall, 

I am not smart, 

for all I am 

is bent.