I love the fact that I was born gay. I love my boyfriend. I hope all the hundreds of millions of gay people around this world can one day all enjoy peace and stability, especially in anti-gay countries like Russia. 

I remember you ( Read more... )

I imagine the next full moon to be the omen which precedes my introduction into the granite canyons of political immortality ( Read more... )

" Love alters when alteration it finds ( Read more... )

I would not say that in today's deep plots of high emotion, pure madness, and purposeful hedonism lay any reminders of reason ( Read more... )

The sandbox is there as it always was outside the idea of age.

What is it I want to say?

Dearest,

I was born during a blizzard. I wore a scarf made of flesh. It comforted me during the long and quiet sleep of mutation. Before I understood.

but now

Yes but here.

Now I am yes. A figure so outside reason I dream the opposite.

I take a deep breath and hope ( Read more... )

Between words and before theirs thoughts, if the latter ever existed, I stand alone.

Forgiveness never happened.

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Transition.

Say it.

He did, but I only saw eyes and the lips. Pieces of matter mentioning something else. Flopping like hapless fish lost in the cool air. Words spoken under the influence of futility.

A jaguar waits in a bundle so tightly ( Read more... )

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Passion's cove. A crag. The rip ( Read more... )