Jingoism at its very best is still zealotry, and anyone with good sense can tell you none of that is good. Where has good gone? Narrowness is boasting ethnocentricity. The mind game of villainous blame furthers unkind possibility. Worse yet, demise of soul, to tout a right to defend, assaults a riffling on pith and marrow with no sane sense of psyche to lend. Basically then, we are told to "blend."

I cannot.

I am fanatical. My colors must be seen. This weathering of dark storm has unbiased relinquishment that must convene, upon a rainbow. With all heart and soul, given to Orlando.

Impossible understanding
All burly reasons how
Sweat and gruff groaning
Very deep inside you now

Pile on mad manhood
Smother you in kisses
Plunging tongue further
Feeling it all listless

Groping, hardening
Comfort letting go
Shocking, hocking
Swallowing to and fro

Testosterone wins
Beats against a chest
Trusting all this thrusting
The room's a ******* mess

I feel the warm
morning sun;
The water envelopes my ankes -
as each wave melts to the shore, I run.

Towards the open, endless sea
- I surrender.
To her above
or is it below?

Her words echo in the chambers of my soul;
I know that look
- it reaches into me.
Maybe, with her;
Eventually, with her.

It was curious to me
That he told me his deepest secrets
And trusted me
He didn't even say
don't tell anyone
He just trusted whole heartedly
Everything he had kept inside
Boiling up for years
Close to exploding out of him
But now that it is out
He never says for it to stay between us
He just assumes it will
No one has ever trusted me like this
I like it

I can't see him
There's a big ocean between us
But on both of us
Every single night
The same moon rising up

When words fail,
I love.

When actions are invalid,
I am able.

Where limitations scar,
I dare go forth.

Where the norms go to die,
I am found.
I am kept.
I am alive.

i am her third option,
and she is my first.
it is not fair to me
but I do not say a word;
for if I asked her
to decide on one,
she would not pick me.
so i will take a small piece,
and she will take my entirety.