Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Bitter little poem

I've never dealt well with PDA -- even though I'm affectionate with Adam in public. I'm a hypocrite. I know.


She walks in with her husband

She has a wife too, another husband at home

It’s polyamory, it’s the joy of multiples.

They touch, kiss, love.

My stomach clenches.

Take it home, I want to say.

Take it home.

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