Poem: Rare Event

(Pride Month.)

Rare Event

it’s a rare event if I had to say
finding someone who makes me feel that way

being attracted to someone new
is something that’s rarely a thing I do

but sometimes, my eyes spot such a person
as if suddenly color infused my vision

they would have me going crazy
and unable to communicate

they would make me wanna celebrate
or cry all night…

do I tell them?
do I let them know?

that I am attracted to them right now
but normally I spy no one

can the one who draws out my attraction
understand I am still a grey-ace?

sometimes it better to pretend…
hiding is the closet, though, isn’t good for anyone


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