Poem: Frying Pan

Oh my god,
The misconceptions abound!
It isn’t rocket science
So it isn’t a great sign.
Attracted to:
Men, women and non-binary people.
So if I’m pansexual,
1 2 3 …
Who am I attracted to?
“Frying pans?”, I hear one say.
Now I’m seriously losing the will to live.
“Could you be faithful to me?”, one asks.
Jumping ahead, ain’t you?
Never said I wanted to be with you,
Let alone be faithful to you.
But to someone else I will be.
And when I say that,
Just to be clear,
The someone else is not my frying pan.

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