On Ronald's 'They' Poem by Antonio Liao

'they' knew it,
and i like the word 'they'
sometimes
the comfort of 'they' settles
in our mind
but we are not really that
comfortable

at night the word 'they'
seeps in our minds
lies with us in our beds
and it keeps on
insisting about

us, this us that says
'we' and we always knew it
in silence

when the lovemaking
begins, we see
some other images
in our minds

because it is not
'they' not just 'they'
but 'we', yes 'we'

and they refuse
to use such word
because we know