He. She. Them. They.
A chaotic clarity.
A polemic pariah.

He, the feminine. She, the masculine.
Them, a tribe. They, a vibe.

Both cuckoo heads beaming pride.
Stuck between daydream and reality.
The fact that one figured the other,
Triggered the other.

He caught his eye, intimidating him.
He caught his curves, electrifying him.
Unlucky in love, he gave up,
Without trying.
Lucky in life, he could be,
With courage,
To divide and rule,
Daydream and reality.

The fact that he felt strongly,
For him.
The fact that he was shy,
In front of him.
The fact that he was afraid to touch,
Clouded dilemma.
Homo crushes, or,
Exploratory rushes.

Experience said,
Let crushes remain crushed.
Otherwise the heart will burst.
The moment they locked eyes,
He exploded with lusty love rush.

They teased each other,
Drowned in one another's sense of sight.
One wondered,
If he is a mirror image.
Other wondered,
If he is an alter ego.

He. She. Them. They.
A chaotic clarity.

-uk