Z - The Triad

In the dark corner,
there somone sits.
Awaiting the fall,
with warped anticipation.
In a slight shadow,
another sits quietly.
Wishing for normality and home.
That, empty of guilt or regret.
In the poly corner
full of amorous designs,
another smiles. Accepts.
Wholly grapsing and embracing
life within a policy of inclusion.