Funny Reflection

A Poem by butterfly

In one way we look like a married couple

The ultimate formula for trouble

We met up and walked around Burlingame
We held hands it was insane
We walked through the park
He talked so much
The first time was a hook up
could this be love
is it just the glow of moonshine

two lonely people soaking up the holiday of labor day

the california summer weather makes us feel fine

finding the beauty in the hair now gray
there is a rumble in the chest
there was romance in the sex
i hope God forgives what I do
Sometimes i pretended he was you
but then he came in me after gave me a towel
its just the newness that sings to us like an owl
and also the familiarity of reconnection
as I sit on his bed watching him complete homework in this funny reflection