I prefer my home and family buttoned down
rather than too wild and disorderly,
disheveled and irrational.
I prefer natural order
and shades of color
and dialects
and economic/political vocations
and sequential rules of nutrition-producing order,
and yet wonder, too.
I have been hurt by too much wild
struggling against my too much gay
internal loss of homophobia,
struggling with We fear and Me anger
about my too-wild sexuality,
might self-recruit toward loving bisexuality,
poly and/or meta-sexuality,
a co-arising ecopolitical co-gravitation
without fear and anger lose/lose boundaries
might open my closed-pen
toward boundless win/win love.
Too wild
these fears and angers scare me,
preferring my home and family
more panentheistically transformed
to integrally button down
our polypathic sacred wild.
\\I love gay men, especially the super good looking ones.
They make it less competitive for me to get a woman.
The more gay men the better in my opinion.
I'm not however a big fan of bisexuality,
because in my opinion, They're Just Being Greedy!..
and making the dating scene more competitive for me.
Rains will not come to my land.
Bisexuality starts a **** walk.
Blackbucks were hungry.
The stray dogs were barking
at moon. Into the night goes
the snake without any truth.
Nearly over the scooped –
protection of virginity
against the dazzling hirsutism.
Lost fortune of the flaunted
Buddha. I have no legs
to bow down before the pale god.
This is the sex: there are
strawberries. Have a pick
of comets, bleeding.
Satish Verma
If it wasn't you, would I have to hide it?
If it wasn't "wrong", would you try to fight it?
Would it change anything on your part?
Would you give me a deeper look?
It drives me slowly crazy,
My eyes always needing to look your way
Just because its not the "normal" way,
I'm afraid of you turning away.
Would I still get wrapped up in your eyes?
If I was allowed to really look?
Would these stolen glances lose their touch?
Would I lose these feelings of forbidden lust?
Would I ever regret it?
If i ever tried to forget it?
Hoisting the bisexuality
on a figurine,
I crawl back to anxiety.
The primitive instinct
was taking over the stitches
on a snake.
What do you want from
a moon for the drooling
mouth of a seashell ?
Braiding the breasts
against gravity,
earth wants to defy the duality.
Satish Verma
Bisexuality
Is it a crime?
I feel like an individual, locked in a corner
Can I please be accepted for what I am?
Don't judge me for the things I did.
Is it a sin to love?
A sin to desire someone?
Am I going to hell cause of my sinful ways?
Or go to heaven to newer days.
Not accepted by friends or family
I hide from the truth, the light
The good, the right.
It’s hard to go through what I have now.
I have a boyfriend, but who doesn't
People say that I'm confused.
They're the confused ones.
As much as I do for everyone
I have to be shunned by my friends
What comes around goes around.
I will do me for as long as I can
And if you don't like it, deal with it!!!!
Bisexuality
Is it a crime??
Am I a stranger to the human eyes?
Please just get to know the real me
I’m not that different
I might as well live my life.
I’m an Outcast Now!!!!!!!!
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