
PUNKED
Down in the alley
where the darkness
protects us...
Down in the darkness
where no one suspects us...
Mohawk of blue
kneels behind boy
with badge...
Naked & new
& both bad boys are grabbed
by the hands of each other
& lashed by their tongues...
The sound of their sex
is a song goes unsung...
The sound of their suffering...
The sound of their call...
The sounds go unheard
& are nothing at all.
No one rejects them
for something so small...
As the night turns to morning...
still the darkness persists...
In this daylight night
men fall
& are kissed.
© DECEMBER 26, 2001 By Jason Wright