I haven't found a gay / LGBT writer's site to post this to, so I am inflicting it on the world via this blog. Hope you like it.
maribou fingertips dancing on skin
sea-reflected light on a wooden deck
scent of sun-dried cotton shirts
taste of salt from a raging cock
rustling of wind in fresh-washed hair
heat of your hand on my back in the night
stream trickling away a mountainside
of fear and hurt
xxx
