She wrote a beautiful poem..
About LGBT rights and acceptance of “alternate” sexuality.
Her readers brought in more to her blog. . all too moved by the poem.
He did too. . kept reading it a couple dozen times with suppressed tears.
And then she wrote in the comments section..
“Btw, just to clarify, I am straight 🙂 :)”
Those sweet smileys burnt him a wee bit..
They pointed out that the “acceptance” was a favor.
That clarification hurt him a wee bit..
It reminded that “inclusion” was a one-way road.
She and her friends would graciously include him in their circle..
But they would never come forward to get included in his “exotic” circle.
He could come out of his closet any day.
They never would come out of theirs..
A pretty, transparent, glass closet..
Only, displayed proudly in the living room!