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I once made a Confession, it won't happen again, |
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I've killed all my Desires after that fateful Day... |
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I once had an Erection, well... sort of... at the Age of Five, |
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we fumbled in the Bushes, Yes, we made out in broad daylight. |
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Not sandbox, slide or jungle-gym, |
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entertained a different whim: |
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our groins playfully occupied... |
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it was our first and only time. |
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Because I failed to take into account |
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that my Sickness would be spread around: |
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All the Parents gave advice to shun |
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that dirty little Fairy who was out to stain their precious sons... |
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Sometimes, in those lonely Hours, |
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I can hear His voice in my Head, |
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the most erotic Promise that a Man has ever made: |
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"If you were a landscape Love, |
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a kingdom I came passing through, |
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I'd stop and reach down for my Penis and urinate all over You." |
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I once had an Aquaintance too, |
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who liked to wrestle me (me me), |
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he'd put me in a Headlock or he'd simply sit on Top of me. |
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One sunny day then I found out |
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that touching me got him aroused, |
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which gave a whole new meaning to |
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the Squats our Gym-coatch made us do... |
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... Where he had to sit on my Shoulders all Sweat & sighs, |
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my Head embedded firmly between his strong warm Thighs. |
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Perhaps all this got me somewhat predisposed... |
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... for butch guys, Bears and things you're not supposed to do... |
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Sometimes, in those lonely Hours, |
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I can hear His voice in my Head, |
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the most erotic Promise that a Man has ever made: |
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"If you were a landscape Love, |
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a kingdom I came passing through, |
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I'd stop and reach down for my Penis and urinate all over You." |
