Asexual Poems - Poems about Asexual

Companionship or romance, what's the difference? Is it through death that we depart? But even friends share that remark. Is it dinner with a view? But with friends I'd still pursue. Is it the coffee shop or show? But with friends I often go. Is it through language that we flow? But my partners have no difference. What's the difference? Could it only be emotion? That...

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I am a rainbow kid I take pride in who I am And embrace the crown as I am These colors I embrace, This rainbow, running through my blood stream. They call it debased, But, I call it redeemed. My identity I embrace, Out of the ordinary, I've Created my own special place. Showing a full display to the world, Freely, Unapologetic, And delightedly...

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Does it all matter? That I am gay, I am a lesbian? Does it all matter? that I am transgender, I am Intersexual? or rather Asexual? tell me, Why does it matter how I walk, How I dress, How I speak. Is my confidence threatening you perhaps? That you want to crush my spirit so bad with silly questions and remarks. I am a she, she is a...

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a plum, a peach, a song, a beach a bend, a curvy straightaway a bob, a dip, a dunk, a screech a hair-breadth turn took your future away you nerveless nock, how dare you rock this sanctimonious cerebrum with poppycock it behooves you to hoof it to Timbuktu ~ haunting howls from the bowels...

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Poetry, it's every woman, every man ... It comes from the womb, comes from semen, but it is conceived no meat... Poetry, there's no mother, nor father, ever son or daughter ... ...

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While I pretty much opined for this impeachment my fellow Americans voted for this guy and they could be right I’ve been wrong before, stuck as we are with a system that generates some perplexful leaders, democracy being the worst form of government— except for all the others. Anyone can be president, that’s been...

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