I prefer not to be called Norma,
in that I am not, to you, normal.
My normalities, it’s true, are your abnormalities,
which means that I am not, in truth, normal – to you!
To me, though, to be abnormal – to you – is to be my kind of normal.
And my kind of normal, as you well know, is more than worth getting up for.
Because your normal is – well and truly – abnormal to me.
My norm, my dearest Norma, is – in all its honesty and truthfulness – a complete and total aberration.
An anomaly that is the normality that is the truth that is
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, June 2019