she’s a six; her partner is a four
and they are in love even if they
don’t sit on the same triangle.
My favorite six welcomes me with
a big hug, and a piece of pie, while
secretly writing a best selling memoir
the bohemian individualist, my favorite
four pours a generous glass of wine
and makes me laugh while teaching
lessons in life; have no fear even
when a knife is glinting in the night
or a grizzly bear lurks nearby.
Fear not, for you are not alone;
We are only two doors away.
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