My heart begins to race

When i'm near her.

My heart is calm

when i'm near him.

why?

I want to dance with her

in front of everyone.

I don't even want to touch him.

why?

Her lucious lips look so inviting.

His look dimply uninviting

why?

She knows everything about me

and how I function.

he knows my body

and how it functions.

why?

My imagination has not pointed me in the "right" direction.

But my heart has claimed its victims of my love.

a women is my choice

not yours

so let me keep my lesbianism.