All Comments on 'My Throuple Life (the backstory)'

I’m so moved by that

Delicious

The flavor of something

Forbidden

and

Right

and

Dangerous

A common situation that defies morality and implies duality. Yes, we can love more than one man or woman and open our bodies to intruders we glorify. What you describe is actually a slow seduction. It takes maturity on the part of the best friend who sees past the sperm rolling down our thighs. If not chaos! Maybe it is the risk of explosion that pushes us into the arms of our best friend husband. Then again, is this how we treat a best friend?

Oh my, you are a dirty tart! And why is the poem so much longer than a penis? Can't you shorten your need to express your despicable conduct, and keep your poems between 4 and 8 inches?

I am thoroughly enjoying everyone who can’t tell the difference between art and reality, Thank you all for your need to morally judge me for the art I choose to create and share. My friends all know I am a friend first and a writer second. And they also know that one tiny comment, one tiny moment between us can turn into poetry. I share my work on platforms like this one to avoid the judgy suburban moms in my neighborhood who all keep their own skeletons locked tightly in their closets but find it necessary to spew judgment towards other people. All I know is to have so many people suddenly obsessed with my morality means that I write so well that you’re all believing every word. I hope you all have a lovely day and try not to get too hurt when you fall off your high horses. And to those of you who get it, I see you. And I thank you. 💜

Thank you, LadyAmethyst, for crafting brilliant poetry that arouses, stimulates, challenges, and inspires.

I look forward to each of your poems for their artistry and carnal convolutions.

For those who are willing to join the fun, this backstory is a spirited and entertaining summary!

A different take

lucky bastard