I Am the Bisexual Stereotype That Lesbians Are Afraid of and Straight Men Get Off To

Tell me— Did you fear the Rumors? About me, us, ilk? Greedy and needy and yearning For what you Cannot give us! I’m her—your Worst fear Given flesh. Insatiable, hungry Consumed with a need no One can meet. I mean it. No one. Biologically impossible. I do want it all. In me, around me, on me, Breathe in the smell of one and Taste Another. I’d beg, Really. I am everything wrong, But I feel so right I want to be loved and Used. I don’t think the two Thing are mutually Exclusive.