One more of those moments is all I want - just once more
And I will buy myself back from you
Instead, can you keep my essence forever - however long or short that moment lasts?
I wonder if you think of me
On those sleepless moonlit nights
Of what we could have been
if you had said yes
Dreams of the texture of your hair…
So after my many misadventures with gay women in India, I decided to give men a chance.
Only a week in Bombay was enough to make me really reconsider my parameters of fear.
And much to my surprise, I was informed that I was being set up with the friend of my girl friend’s friend.
For a gay Indian woman who has lived most of her coming out years abroad, coming back to India can be pretty daunting – I have done that once.