I am not gay.
Being naked with another man,
doesn't make you gay,
at least not permanently.
I am not gay,
when I put my silver rings on my fingers,
or when I put on my rainbow tag,
nor when I hang the pride flag,
inside my apartment or in the office.

Sometimes I am gay when I kiss a man,
when I feel the warmth of his body
clinging to my own.
But then I turn cold,
and gay no longer.

Once I was gay for a full three months.
Yet, my love was too much,
Thus, he took away my gaiety and left,
And gay memories had turned into a gloom.

I am not gay.
I am a homosexual.

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I love being gay and I love that I love it.