He. She. Him. Her.
"Fucking faggots"
They'd heard it
before. . .Didn't bother him. Ignorance is bliss, they say, but he
couldn't help thinking in this case it was ignorance which made
people angry, unhappy, rude, fearful. Never mind. He had her hand in
his and that
was bliss.
Her
hand was as soft as his calloused.
His face as masculine as hers
was feminine.
Her body small and lithe while his was tall,
muscular.
She danced and was happy and made him forget to brood.
He thought long and deeply, she acted upon impulse from her
heart.
She loved and inspired others to do the same.
She
created families and kept them together.
She
turned and smiled and he knew. Never mind the accessories, she was
the female to his male.
Ignorance be damned.
