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