Genius Child by Langston Hughes

This is a song for the genius child.
Sing it softly, for the song is wild.
Sing it softly as ever you can
Lest the song get out of hand

Nobody loves a genius child.

Can you love an eagle,
Tame or WILD?
Can you love an eagle,
Wild or TAME?
Can you love a monster
Of frightening name?

Nobody loves a genius child.

Kill him- and let his soul run wild.

Loving this documentary on Basquiat. Check it out here.

The Director must be crazy. Only insane people would think to do a documentary on straight women who have experienced relationships with bisexual men. Yes, the topic is real and the women are out there, ready to tell their stories. In fact, we are stocked for at least the next month with stories to tell. Everything on this blog comes from real people with real experiences. We only change the name for privacy purposes.

There will be no holding back in the film or on this blog. From the sex to the conversations, you will hear it all.

Brace yourselves…we look forward to having this journey with you.

TBP Editors