Deviant Affection
Deviant Affection
His hair a mess, dreams still possessed.
So I pause and watch,
Not wanting him to know I am awake,
Taking in his grandeur without a sound.
I want to Touch the Beast
Yet not disturb the quiet of the moment.
His unblemished skin, How can I resist,
When my very soul says "Yes"?
When I first saw him I pondered
Was he too young for my love?
If i opened my heart, would he run away?
curved and full and sweet— not sure
If that elucidate his lips or butt.
For hours, we lay naked in reflected light.
I found his cigarette,
Still smoldering in ashtray
Ashes incandescence, sending up thin signal,
So much vehemence we shared.
Knowing I’m helpless beside him,
At the end of the night I realized,
I met my love at first sight.

