SHORT STORIES

The Poets Loft Presents,
"The Friend Of Dorothy"
By: Darius Gabriel Bugarin

Honestly, I’m in love with Dorothy. I really admire her beauty and brain But she doesn’t like me I have just found out that she’s a lesbian And admires a woman, named Andrea Andrea whom have got crush on me And she doesn’t know about that. One time, Dorothy have approached me She have asked me a favor To make Andrea more closer to her And love her as she did. That time, she already knew That Andrea admires me too since our childhood And she’s jealous about it And feared to loose Andrea And so she have made a deal with me That we, all together in a three way relationship I supposed. The next time we’ve met as I’ve set everything We have celebrated the day without any occasion Have drink champagne, vodka, tequila and gin Until we all became drunk, and soundless. Then suddenly, Dorothy looked at Andrea With her passionate desire And kissed her on her lips And While Andrea’s staring at me And inviting me to join them And so I came And kissed Dorothy on her left shoulder But she have ignored me And said, “it’s not yet the time” Then turned her back on me, again. When I’m about to step away As I feel jealous and embarrassed Andrea stopped me and said “No! Come here John. Join us!” Dorothy wasn’t able to disagree And as Andrea have asked me to remove my clothes And slowly touches my breast while I’m removing my shirt Then kissed my hand up to my shoulder Until she have reached my lips. I begin to like it So I’ve returned her kiss And she loved it. But again, I still try to kiss Dorothy But she still ignored me Then turned her back on me, again And have left without saying anything. Then suddenly, Andrea came closer to me, again And have kissed me so torridly While her hands taking off my pants Then lay on bed, naked And so, I’m a man We make love together. After a week Dorothy and I have met again She have invited me to her place for a drink She have admitted that she lose And so, she’s giving herself to me. I’ve looked at her in the eye That maybe she’s just playing a game But she have looked down on her toes Ashamed, -- and so I’ve asked her a question “Why?...” and she has never responded. Then surprisingly, she have kissed me And squeezed me so tight and said “I was wrong of telling you that I don’t like you!” And that’s it… I was really shocked, but I’m flattered and happy And so I’ve embraced her with love And that was because of my excitement. At last!... she’s already awake Awaken by the truth Thanks to Andrea.

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The Poets Loft Presents:

"I AM GAY"

By: Darius Gabriel Bugarin

I used to stare and count the stars and waves out of the cold wind; lying alone on my bed with no one but my lumpy pillows and duvet; dreaming of having the right one… and I have met Ana— she was so charming and nice, and beautiful and understanding; but then, I feel different for her, -just like a sister— … we’ve made our first night colourful, anyway. in the same place, few weeks ago after my break-up with her; I’ve met another woman, -Jeanette— I’ve caught her staring at me when I’m on my back at her; and so I’ve acknowledge her with the blink of my eyes; and she’ve responded the same with her sweetest smile— I stood-up and went to the toilet for a while to pee; and she have followed me, -and so, I’ve cornered her, and asked, why? she’ve looked at me in the eyes but never responded; then suddenly we’ve kissed so passionately, and embraced me so tights— … then the night became so wonderful, -holding our breath together. in the morning I woke-up with the smile— unlike my previous days that was full of imaginations and hopes; she’ve bought me a flower and served me breakfast on bed; she was so sweet— a week after she’ve introduced me to her family— I was really ashamed but was flattered; some said that she’ve been already into many unsuccessful relationships; but I’m not bothered by that… even though she’ve suffered from any pain; and being left alone— we’ve been together only for a month, as I’ve needed to go back to work; in England, where, -I was destined for at least six months of contract— we used to communicate through text messages; and at least an hour every week, or every other day— but things have changed us… the feelings are not the same anymore— I have just heard she’s been dating someone, and will marry soon; so we just became friends in the end. in England, I’ve met different kinds of people— some are straights, some are gays, lesbians, and even couples and divorced— some of them were only into sex, and not into the relationship that I’m longing for. I used to asked myself, why?... I’m not that ugly? … and I haven’t got any answer, until now— still gaining more experiences, and pains, and disappointments— there were ladies who likes me, but I don’t like them; there were singles who likes me, but I don’t like them; there were some serious, but not serious enough for me; there were some divorced who likes me, but I don’t like them; and there were some gays too who likes me, but I don’t like them— and there were many more things will happen for me in the future— some think that I am gay, but I don’t know; and I don’t really know what I like too!... and I wonder who I am?... but actually, I have found out just recently that I am gay; a happy man, I mean—still enjoying a single life.

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