obtaining a new lease of life
© Rachel Green October 2025
The Gay Unicorn
Older, the lonely teen that I became
spent far too long in bed with just my thoughts
and books to keep me just this side of sane
fantastic worlds that my attention caught.
The novels Alan Dean Fosters wrote
let my imagination eager slide
from Star Trek and Alien to dote
'til Spellsinger and self-pleasure did collide.
Anthropomorphic people of that world
became the special place within my mind
where specific fetishes unfurled
and led my thoughts some darker paths to find.
But none more strange that poor dad was torn
was my rejection of the gender I was born.
© Rachel Green October 2025
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