
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.