The argument for love

The argument

That if I was deceiving the world about being a lesbian, logically, I would deceive the world by having sex with women

I’m like a knight, if I wasn’t valorous

When I met my true love’s kinky hair and thought,

I’d not see her ever again, I became a knight,

But I’m not a knight, I wannabe a sub

When I saw her one day, I was out walking – ravenous her unwashed hair,

Her anxiety she watched me pass her as I walked along, I thought did my true love appear?

Really, her – my whole life changed over, I walked into suspended disbelief – I want to be

A knight, resist temptation, save myself for my true queen, to please her wish, chivalrous

A year and a half another night passed to dreams and love’s constant torment

To awake to the mad freaks freaking me outside, to fight for love that doesn’t die

Life! In my faerie tale, to hell with cynicism, she can be my queen, I her noble knight