sunflowers in winter

At Pride We’ll Dance

At Pride We’ll Dance
soon we will dance
under the stars and
an intoxicated moon
high off her ass
techno shot up
through our veins

the straight guys’ll thin out
and the straight girls’ll too
and it’ll be a wave of dolls and
fags and their hags and tboys
and lesbians who still know
what love means
what love is

and we dance
and we love
still
we love