Grindr
Let's workshop this poem about free love and, more specifically, where the moral transgression lies in an extra-marital affair
Grindr It is a truth that, like ayahuasca, shanks the autocratic ego: love’s brazen bloom beyond your mate is never bad, since even if you took steps to form it in defilement of fidelity (the best hope to invalidate that truth) taking those steps— not the love—would be bad.