UNDERWEAR

Haunted By The Dreams Of Youth,

I Woke Up Drenched In Pain And Truth,

Filled With Memories Bathed In Lust,

The Past Returned...Regret And Trust.

I'd Dreamt Of Boys That I Once Knew,

Fractured Souls I'd Now Construe,

Boy On A Beach And Boy Filled With Need,

My Boyhood Libido...They'd Brought Up To Speed...

They Galvonized Me With Their Sex,

Those Simple Times Were So Complex,

The Pleasure Given So Quickly Repressed,

Behind Closed Eyes...Had Now Confessed...

Years Have Passed Like Twilight Tears,

Out And Proud I've Shed Those Fears,

I Embrace That Memory...Heal That Rift,

I'm Finally Able To Accept Their Gift!

I Wander Through The City Night,

Desire Draped In Black And White,

Wrapped In Fetishistic Guise,

Undress Them All With Naked Eyes...

Barely Clothed These Men I Find,

They Coalesce Inside My Mind,

The Gods And Monsters That I've Seen,

The Passionate Joined With The Obscene.

Hard And Bound To Hungry Flesh,

Age Old Desire...Still Strong And Fresh,

Inspired By That Wet Nightmare,

Those Boys Spent In Their Underwear.

© MAY 13, 1999 By Menes

-FOR-

THE BEACH BOY & PATRICK:

THOSE AGELESS JOYS OF SUMMER,