SEEING SPARTS

I craved him

the moment

that I first saw him...

 

I waved to him -

caved into him -

engraved

& enshrouded him.

 

& then

I saw us kissing

on the forest floor below -

 

& then

I saw us stroking

as we both began to grow...

 

I saw us fucking wild

as tongues began to roam...

 

In the shadow of an empire -

we were the fall of Rome.

© NOVEMBER 15, 2001 By Jason Wright

For Matt, who I can only dream about.