WATCH ME

I see you looking at me -

maybe the both of us -

but it is my eyes that you seek

as he presses against me

& nuzzles my neck.

Our eyes - Yours & mine -

Locked together

as leather skinhead

press me cold & hot

against the criss cross jingle

of chain link fence.

He & I - We're dancing

slowly - motorcycle rythim

probing smoking flesh

& searing bones so hard

& aching.

We kiss & mingle sex &

smoke & cloth & seam...

We find ouselves within

each other as you stand

alone in darkness barely

glimpsed through haze of

lust within my eyes.

But I can show you what you

are & what you need &

who it is you're running from

& you don't even have to

lift a finger...

Just keep your eyes open

& your mind from rejecting

the dream images that you've

denied & kept buried for so

fucking long...

I won't let you suffer for long

& all you must do is

You MUST -

You Must

Watch Me.