
AX MAN
First time was the best.
First time the corpse was still warm
from the sun & still smelled
like human flesh.
First time was a boy criminal who he'd
axed for the crowd without much effort
at all.
The boy hadn't cried - seemed alright
with it...
The boy had winked at him as the ax
fell & that was what had given him the idea
in the first place.
First time he stroked & washed & dried that
boy he was as hard as the steel that had ended
the boy's flirtations.
First time he kissed that dead asshole...
First time he pressed inside that dead void...
First time he shot inside of a boy with no screams
or teardrops or threats of discovery...
That first time convinced him that death
is only the beginning.
© OCTOBER 21, 2000 By Jason Wright