My lust for redheads
Came from a preteen obsession with Denise Stitt.
Since the day I first put lips on her skin
(Both of us 13)
I have loved freckles more than words.
My obsession with polyamory
Is also born of Ms. Stitt,
As we dreamed of being married neighbors and secretly loving each other
Plato said we are in the Heavens
In pairs, triads, quads and clans.
At birth we are torn apart and destined
To search the earth for our
My female counterpart wears freckles
Runs from the sun,
Tastes like hay and youth.
And will complete me.