GET THIS STRAIGHT

He spreads himself open: 
The depths of the ocean;
The look of a soldier yet the size of a child.

Hu-mil-i-ation: a human sensation,
The man growing older,
Still the size of a child.

His baby boy prick,
Gets me hard as a brick,
He sends me his pictures & I cum: wanting more...

The straight man replies,
Spreads his ass & his thighs,
He looks like a priest but online he's my whore.

If he's less than a man,
Then I don't understand...
Doesn't he know that his dick makes me huge?

Our difference of size,
One more chance in our lives,
To explore & get off on the strength of our truth.

Written By Jason Wright
FEBRUARY 2, 2005

 - for Peter D. - 

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