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Thoughtful Gay Oddysseys

I lean forward

and kiss

their burning brow.

Their eyes spit

flaming daggers.

I whisper

into the flames,

"You cannot outlast my love."

I feel the thud

of their imaginary head

drooping into my chest.

I rest my arms around them,

warmth burns between us

in this moment.

For now, it is enough.

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Jan 07, 2025 - By Rebekah Wardell

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Rebekah M. Wardell

is the author of numerous scribbly journals, none of which will see the light of day. When they are not writing, you could find them reading, hiking, and laughing with their family in the parks and woods of the PNW.