STRANGER THINGS

IF WE ARE STRANGERS STILL TODAY,

THEN MONTHS AGO...TO MY DISMAY,

WE WERE NOT BRUSHED BY LOVE'S LIGHT WINGS,

AND WERE MERELY DOING STRANGER THINGS.

AND YET I'VE KISSED YOU...HEAD TO TOE,

WHAT THAT MATTERS...I DON'T KNOW,

I STILL REMEMBER THE FLAVOR OF YOU,

THE SMELL OF YOUR COCK...THE SIZE WHEN IT GREW.

YOUR UPTURNED ASS...WAS THE ESSENCE OF PORN,

LITTLE BOY BLUE...I BLEW ON YOUR HORN,

I RIMMED AND I REAMED YOU WITH NO DOUBTS BECAUSE:

YOU WERE INSIDE BEFORE YOUR DICK EVER WAS...

I'D SEEN YOU AT DENNY'S BEFORE WE EVER MET,

YOU WERE FORBIDDEN...MY LUST WAS KEPT SECRET,

AT LEAST...THAT WAS...TILL YOU FELL FOR MY FRIEND,

WE SHARED FOR A TIME...THEN THAT WAS THE END.

I SEE YOU NOW RARELY...AND NEVER FOR LONG,

THOUGH YOU MAKE ME SMILE...THEN SAD WHEN YOU'VE GONE,

I CAN'T HELP BUT THINK THAT THOSE MOMENTS WE SHARED,

COULD HAVE BEEN SO MUCH MORE...IF ONLY I'D DARED.

BUT THOSE MOMENTS WERE MAGIC THAT I CAN'T DENY,

AND MAYBE WE'LL DO MORE THAN JUST KISS THAT GOOD-BYE,

PERHAPS I'LL BE HONEST AND DO MORE THAN PRETEND,

THEY SAY THAT THERE ARE STRANGER THINGS THAT HAVE HAPPENED.

© MAY 15, 1999 By Menes

-FOR CLAUDE ROBERT "BOB/BOBBY" JOHNSON-

WHO IN ANOTHER LIFE, COULD HAVE BEEN THE FUCK OF A LIFETIME... ;-)

AND THE FRIEND ALL CHILDREN DREAM OF.

IT HAS TAKEN ME FOREVER TO WRITE THIS!  BUT I HOPE THAT YEARS FROM NOW...

IF AND WHEN OUR PATHS CROSS AGAIN...YOU WILL STILL HAVE SMILES, KISSES,

WARM EMBRACES, AND A FREE SPOT ON YOUR DANCE CARD.

"ALWAYS REMEMBER..."