Steam leaving coffe cups,
small steams like a forgotten fog.
Hands pressed tightly
trying to keep the precious heat in.
Do i disgust you?
Ham, cheese, tuna,
pasta, bread, milk,
butter, pork, celery,
brocolli, bannanas, beetroot...
Do i disgust you?
The lights dim down,
the cinema falls quiet.
A familiar trademark plays
as I hold his hand.
Do I disgust you?
Confetti falls like snowflakes
from a winters dream.
They swirl and twirl and dance,
congregating on the church steps.
Do I disgust you?
I do not have an agenda,
a desire to destory, to pillage or break.
I have a desire to live like a human,
to be able to love in my own way.
In the darkness no-one saw our hands,
but we stil pass darkend glances in case
some was to see us, to judge us,
or even to hurt us, break us, burn us.
We go for coffe,
We go to buy food,
We go out to the cinema,
we want to marry.
Why do we disgust you?
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