Men

Men, I can’t understand them. I love them, but I just can’t figure them out. For most of my adult life I’ve been an out gay man and I’ve been very fortunate to have had some wonderful men in my life, but I’ve never been able to figure out how to keep one around. Men are fickle, like chaff in the wind we take flight in the lightest of turbulence. So willing to move on and too willing to abandon what is for what might be. The grass is always greener…

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