Suddenly the sun turned gay,
with rays of mystic blue and purple,
I said to myself-
isn't it time for me to accept this sun
and let it burn me?

Accidentally I bumped over a woman,
in fact she was a man,
I apologized-she smiled,
an awkward moment came around,
but I coughed.

Strangely enough I live in a mixed world,
where love became a different thing,
where a woman kissing another woman
and a man kissing another man
is just a picture from the show.

"You are my lesbian", I said to my lover,
and I remembered he was a man.
(not logically valid but sentimentally true)...
just playing with words to invent aberration,
to be continued.