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ajanuarylove · 1 year
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Mr blue jeans, summer bummer ✨ • • • #gayboy #poetry #gayguy #gaymen #gaylove #borntodie #gaylife #gaystagram #gayteen #gaypoetry #gayhunk #instaboy #gayfitness #gaydude #gay #instagay #lanadelrey #gaystagram #queer #gayfashion #fashion #instacute #gaypride #twinkboys #instafashion (at Pietermaritzburg, KwaZulu-Natal) https://www.instagram.com/p/Co1xco9t2CY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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excerpt from unhinged
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crysmunth · 9 months
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i am so angry all of the time.
i know everything around wants to harm me.
i fear everyone in the world has become an obstacle in my future.
i cannot get through my day.
i want to scream and throw things, for my childhood self.
it appears as though the ceiling is falling.
do you see that?
i am so angry.
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thebarefootcajun · 1 year
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An Ode to Gay Secret Love in the 1960’s
We made love
Instead of a Cigarette I’m always famished after sex
But I restrain myself and glory in my weakness from sexual exertion
Not ready to leave the love nest just yet
Afterglow is real for sure
Sweaty, glowing, and in love
Smelling the almost neutral, yet unique, scent of cum; its sticky translucence
No one night stands for me, it’s called love
Surreal that after all these years love is better, more beauteous, rapturous, enduring paintings erupting in a collage of physically expressed love
My lover is more beautiful and sexier than ever
A Best friend propping me up during weakest, trying moments
Growing up in the 1960’s when any of this couldn’t be visibly shared, now I’m having my day
Who doesn’t want to have their love shared
Being in love means you want to shout it, embrace, kiss, hold his hand, and just be two people madly and deeply in love with the freedom to live it openly as others do
But ours lived in secretive silence for years until it was safe to open the floodgates, slowly
Maybe that’s where today’s strength beckons me
Possibly more real when you hide love deep within the recesses of your heart for fear that even your heartbeat will out you
True love can’t be silenced, meant to glow, yet afraid that someone will recognize love in your heart
I know outing
It’s not pretty
Beatings
Death threats
Name calling
You’re not my child, Family and/or Friend, an unworthy queer
All in the name of you’re different, strange and foreign
And the word that always stung more than the others, ‘Sissy’
It’s all there, scar tissue not able to be healed, even through the ‘massage’ of love
Mine never grew cold, my heart that is
Love warmed it, nurtured it, strengthened it and some days it was only my heart that told me I was alive
And the knowledge that I had a kindred spirit, a love, a BFF, a person who would hold me clothed and naked with all my visible blemishes, yet evermore loved me
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adriccenerii · 2 years
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Happy #moanday • • #mondayreads ##gayarts #queerpride #gaymexico #gayusa #gaybrazil #queermen #gayartistsofinstagram #lgbtqbooks #lgbtwriters #gaypoetry #gaypoet #gaybooks #gaylovers #queerlove #gaylifestyle #gayreader #readingisfundamental #underwearsexy #gayunderwearfetish #menunderwear #gayboy #gay #instagays (at Houston, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch2Lg0WO-8Y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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medschoolvibes · 1 year
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terapia pt. final
tapados en pena, dolor y aspartamo
bebiamos mas endulzante que bebida en si
supe que seria un algo desde el momento ese
ese que me tomaste la mano escondido
mientras todos veiamos la lista de Schlinder
o como sea que se llame
no crecuerdo bien el primer beso
pero si recuerdo la sensacion
ese peligro a ser descubiertos
tu aun un hetero cualquiera
tus besos sabor a pine, hills o talvez carnival
al principio me derretian
luego se volvieron una tradicion
que en algun momento intente llevar mas alla
pero tu de frente me dijiste que no
luego llego el olvido, reeducacion
deje de verte seguido y tus besos se conviertieron en recuerdos
tapados en pena, dolor y ya no aspartamo
sino lineas, rayas, gusanos.
te recordare la vida entera
como el chico al que voltie
o tal vez al que se convirtio en un algo mas que nada
un amigo
un rockstar
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camaleonazo · 2 years
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living la vida loca
en el vapor del antro
bailamos el desenfreno
los tres chicos del amor
tú me mirabas
en el ángulo justo del 
deseo melancólico
mientras
tus manos apaciguaban
el ansia
el deseo
la espera
de aquel otro
que compartía conmigo
la cama y el dolor
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“La #magia no es un #tópico: #sobrevive / al #tedio de #vidas inciertas” @Harold_Norse #Hojasdehierba #poesía #traduce #EduardoMoga @neelicherkovski Mi #reseña en @SonogramaMGZN #FelizDomingo @martacamnu @catedrartveus @masleer @1001Lectores @twitCADUS #gaypoetry
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blondnblue222 · 2 years
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My poem. Image stolen from https://wallpapers.com/wallpapers/sad-anime-girl-with-falling-feathers-92x0p6dhoe2xsqvr.html #poem #poems #poet #poets #poetry #gaypoet #gaypoets #gaypoetry #poetrycommunity #instapoem #instapoems #instapoet #instapoets #instapoetry #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #poetrylovers #poetsociety #poetryisnotdead #poetryofinstagram #poemoftheday #poemsofinstagram #poetryislife #poetssociety #poetrygram #poetryofig #poetrysociety #poetryoftheday #poetsandwriters #writersofig (at Portland, Oregon) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdWME9oOKLZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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imaginejericho · 2 years
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Let’s walk on the beach with only the sound of the crashing waves and our beating hearts
Draw pictures in the sand
And find rocks the colors of our eyes
Pick colorful flowers
Or maybe some weeds
But who cares, they’re pretty
And they look good in your hair
We could lay under the stars
Illuminated by the moonlight
Your skin is so pretty when enhanced by the night
I know it’s just skin but
It’s different with you.
Let’s become monsters
Grow hair and claws and fangs
Wings the size of trees
Dive deep into the water and grow scales and fins
Ditch our bodies and travel the world as spirits
We’ve always found ourselves in excluded and ostracized creatures
Maybe we’ve been them the whole time
Just haven’t let that side out yet
We are old fences on the countryside
Shirts pushed to the back of closets
Shitty perfumes and colognes, but they’re trying their best
Old mom and pop ran general stores
Playgrounds left in disarray and decay
Pennies inside of sock drawers
And some of the old socks right next to them
We’re things overlooked and there’s nothing wrong with that
We stick to each other and form our own communities of shirts too small and generic cologne
Slides left to rust, and coat hangers bent a little too much
But Baby what I’m trying to say is that
Our love is beautiful
And the way you ran after my train when I left,
I know you feel it too
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sion-prior · 2 years
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ditchghost · 1 year
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My 2nd collection of poems, 'broken mesas,' slowly approaches its 2 year publication mark! Buy it, find it, steal it, read it! Available from Korima Press and on Amazon.
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#jotopoetry #jotolit #gaypoetry #gaylit #queerpoetry #queerlit #lgbt #lgbtlit #chicano #chicanolit #poetry #korimapress #smallpress #mustread #jotolicious #dumpsterpoet
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my entire poem unhinged 💖pleaseee💖 read it in its entirety. i literally could not choose a single excerpt from this poem because i feel it is very strong. also vulnerable, so please be gentle💖
my full works can be found at my website: introspectivelyrical.wordpress.com
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smiley-sapphic · 3 years
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I look at her with so much love
While bright eyes stare right back
A smile pulls at my face
As I think of calling her my wife one day
-Wife- that term and her combined make me giddy
I feel so high, free and alive around her
Every touch sparks a feeling deep within me
I’ve never been so greedy towards someone’s attention but I don’t feel the slightest bit of remorse
She brings me peace
Finally I have a home within my person
My one true
My love
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top 5 black sails characters
in no particular order
jack rackham
anne bonny
max
james flint
charles vane
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adriccenerii · 1 year
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Reading and writing always transports me to different place. It allows me to travel to different realms and connect with fantasies. • • • #gaywriter #readingisfundamental #gaypoet #gaypoetry #instagayboy #instagayguy #instabookstagram #gayword #walkingtowardshappiness #adricceneri #queerartist #gayuk🇬🇧 #gaymexico #gayartists (at Bookstagram) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck6WxmmOJDi/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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