He’s married (down low)
and he wants in our building.
But all fairies know
that you can’t rape the willing.
We know what he wants
before he confesses.
In the dark of his heart:
Who wouldn’t have guessed this?
Wouldn’t see through
the glaze of delusion?
Who could confuse
his lies for confusion?
Who would include this
deceptive exclusion?
A fairy has lied
if he has denied
existence defined
by his need for transfusion.
Written by Jason Wright
July 20, 2017