Jim Kelly Secret Queer Lover?? A Special Poem : Twisted Sheets Come, let us escape: awhile, And leave the world Behind closed doors. Tuck adulthood away, Beneath my bed, Beside your work boots Let me remind you how it feels to be Young Hungry Alive I'll wrap my legs around your waist, And whisper runaway tales Of the life we would live... If we could only abandon The life that we lead Beyond these twisted sheets. ??DP <span style=