Messy, Daylight, Fences
She learned to love her, yes she did
In those few minutes and few weeks
It wasn't love strain'd (maybe Shakespeare'd understand)
And it wsasn't love beow the belt
It was love like their parallel skin
It was love like the long nights they'd spend
Texting words that wouldn't be said
to just any other lover
Any other person.
They were words of fire
Like the tongues that spat hate
On their love so pure and new
Only their fire was rich
Their flame was blue.
And though their love wasn't by the book
It wasn't by the world
They were just parallel's floating
Loving beyond comprehension
And that was okay because only they knew
Thy loved like the universe
Both in and out, and through
( DEDICATED TO ALL LGBTQPIA+)
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