Pink Clouds, Sunset on a Gay Love Affair

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[Update June 7 2018: The photo below was recently taken in Grays, Essex, by my close friend Graham Collett, a graphic designer by profession who also shoots the videos for my You Tube channel.( https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCSdhLgPQOsng2Xz8n5m0ViQ ) I thought those of you who have enjoyed his videos might also enjoy this lovely sunset over the Thames estuary.]

[Image taken from the Internet]

Meanwhile...

Sexuality has to be in the genes or how else can we explain gay people from all socio-cultural-religious persuasions worldwide? Given then that sexual identity is a natural consequence of birth, where else to look for inspiration than to the natural world?

Now, several readers have been in touch to say they share my passion for clouds so...

Every sunset, I journey among pink clouds into bitter-sweet realms of memory and wishful thinking.  

This poem is a villanelle.

PINK CLOUDS, SUNSET ON A GAY LOVE AFFAIR

Two men sharing love's sweet kiss,

nor less so two women…

pink clouds, they are made of this

Our love, it brings me to such bliss

as I’d never known;

two men sharing love's sweet kiss

Come a time as may have me miss

your heat, our passion…

pink clouds, they are made of this

We ask of society but to make peace

with us, leave us alone;

two men sharing love's sweet kiss

Tears for the worst in world societies

(bigotry, hate, persecution);

pink clouds, they are made of this

No nemeses of gay love shall deny us

a bird’s eye view of heaven;

two men sharing love’s sweet kiss;

pink clouds, they are made of this

Copyright R. N. Taber 2005; 2019

[Note: An earlier version of this villanelle appears in A Feeling for the Quickness of Time by R. N. Taber, Assembly Books, 2005]