BLACK & BLUE BOY

Boy dressed in black

strips down to blue boxers,

rubs the wet spot

& remembers all he can

of last night's adventure.

 

In my imagination

boy dressed in black

strips down to blue boxers,

waits in back alley for leather

vampire boy to abuse his flesh

and invite him inside.

 

In my memory

boy dressed in black

told me he wore blue boxers that night;

that pair is his favorite - bright blue

save for the spot where his hot cut cock

left mouth watering drops of sex drenched

sweetness.

 

In the hours since he left me groping

myself in the middle of Wright street

I've cum, showered, dreamt, & written;

and all of this with the taste of him in my mouth

& the memory of him in my thoughts.

 

All day...

When I close my eyes...

We're in that alley,

against that building,

in his car,

in my room,

on this floor,

on this desk,

on each other.

 

Black & Blue

won't leave me be

won't let me leave

won't let go of my mind

or my dick.

 

Everytime I stop

sit

walk

talk

hum

drum

cum

I hear him speak

see him stare

watch him mouth the words to songs

hear him gasp

watch him shiver

feel his mouth tongue teeth fingers...

 

His eyes body soul drown out the light -

wrap me in the darkness as my world is

broken bitten & brightly bloodied.

 

Look in the mirror & all I see is

bruised by my memories...

 

Black & Blue -

When can I see you again?

© APRIL 12, 2002 By Jason Wright

For: Will