By Ceton
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Two guys emerge from the wood
And sorry I could not love both
And be one lover, long I stood
And smiled at one as long as I could
To where he finally smiled too
Then the other, just as handsome
And having perhaps the better soul
Because he was needy and wanted me
Though as for that I may not be
Had made them look quite the same
And both that night equally lay
In clothes that were uglier than mine
Oh, I kept the soft one for another day
Yet knowing the needy way leads on to the way
I doubted I should ever need to call him back
I shall be telling this with a grin
In a few days in my best friends apartment
Two guys emerge from the wood, and I-
I took the one that needed a try
And that has made all the difference