Drive
I drive without eyes because they are held by someone unable to love me -Miles Moses
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
Category: 09: LGBTQA – Sept 2021
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
Forbidden Peace
Why did I feel peace when I looked into your eyes? Why was I made to feel this way? Scared to speak but unable to look away When our eyes meet I freeze inside Or the world just blurs And I float in a trance of a deep, cutting peace Peace only you give Peace I can’t have -Miles Moses
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
I Sway To God’s Love
I sway to God’s love. Oh how He loves us, yet a boy fills my mind. Both feel like the truth. Oh how He loves us, yet curly hair and nervous smile: both feel like the truth. Is love more than scripture intended? Curly hair and nervous smile, a boy fills my mind. Is love more than scripture intended? I sway to God’s love. -Miles Moses
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
Abortion
19, the curse of the mother. A lineage still curled up in fetus stage, but it’s kick bold enough to shake the ground it wishes to conquer. You’re my biggest fear- to have all that I am spill open for the world to see, a mound hot and bloody; 19, don’t take it to heart when I turn my head from your kiss. It’s too frightening, the idea of dropping the weight heavy in my…
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
Waiting For Light In This Dark Closet
Coming out sure was an experience The car was quiet for just a second before the voices blared The demands for explanation The desperate reasonings made in an attempt to convince me otherwise The denial and dagger-like words came immediately. To prove it is not To silence my thoughts To change my truth. Coming out was all in hopes To introduce my love to them To show them what my type of love meant Though…
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
The Day An Angel Cried
The day I left you an angel cried While the sky pierced the ground with her mighty tears, the lonely hummingbird flapped her mesmerizing wings, but she failed to take flight. The day you left me A sorrowful cry left my being as I begged you to come back. My vision too distorted to see that all my screams were running into an infinite lifeless void. Thick spider cobwebs grew on the bed, which was…
09: LGBTQA - Sept 2021
Lovesick Bisexual
Look at that number for that is how much I love you. Yes, I know. There is no number there on that desk, for there is no number that could ever show the way I love you. But I’ll try to explain, as you turn your head to the side to look at the number that is not there. The way the sunlight behind you lights your hair, shadows the curve of your nose against…