TELL MY MALE TAIL’S TALE

My Fe says hello to my inner male, Am I lesbian or gay? I can’t really tell, Because my wife is boy inside as well, so two gals like guy is our fairytale, A complication in our love so Precious Yet frail, Taking turns we rotate in and out of our dominant shells, casting one another under each others spell, This respectful balance avoids our Fail, Both born woman our inner man accepts the Physical Jail, It’s like riding a water wave in a fiery Hell, No matter how much You reach theirs never a rail, so the balance is in our hands when held, A unity worth a fortune but not for sale, The adventure’s Full of color and free of Pale, Imagine beings as grooms but topped with veils, Butterfly Filled stomach’s and In ear rings wedding Bells, I met my love online my Mrs. Dell, Immediately we became obsessed with our text in mail, I jumped a flight watching the wings in sail, Once in flesh the physical matched like gel, We paid in life our each’s bail, To be Truly free No matter how much our families rebel, Together amongst all of the hate we smell, Our fragrance of destiny masked eventually to bring Expel, Along with seven kids our Family picture hangs by Nail, My true story leaked all dressed in bloomingdales, Interracially all odds against us we beat them with smile and watch their wounds all swell, Leaving all those who had doubt permanent to inhale, Both wo-man we succeed the definition Fe- without the tail, Trading places our Voices Yell!