By: Katelyn Tijerina
I hated myself for no other reason then I was in love. In all her blonde beauty who makes me feel more than myself, Forbidden by the person, I’d sworn my faith. He held me back from what I suspected true happiness was. I met her on an evening walk, she cried at the fountain. To try and console, my ear was offered. The sweetest voice drew from her lips strewn from the songs of birds delicate and light, yet she knew my thoughts before I. From then I would set a small gift, be it a rose from the garden or a small tapestry. my feelings for this angel changed me. When trying to focus on the lord my thoughts drifted to her eyes, carefully arranged of the dewdrops in morning rain. The thought of being without her was worth eternity in hell. I rebelled from the restraints to live out my dreams. Now with three beautiful children whom I love with all my heart and the one who started it all. Into a deep kiss, I pull her. I never thought I could be this happy. I still worship my savior but he no longer comes first.
Picture from: Flags, Pride. “Lesbian Flag by Pride Flags.” Fine Art America, 2019, fineartamerica.com/featured/lesbian-flag-pride-flags.html.
P.S Happy Pride Month!
