DRAG DIARY

Surely it must be tempting—

Falling in love with one’s image

Mirrored in some shiny pool—

Like Narcissus falling for himself

But what if it’s your own twin—

Identical in almost every way?

Doppelganger drag, my dears—

Your mirror image comes alive?

Not only comes alive, honey—

But he’s so cumly when he does

One could actually keep—

A drag diary & simply tell all

The daily comings & goings—

Your double’s sweet denouements

Feeling him up & then—

Doing a sixty-nine together?