we met in a basement party,
it was a dark, drunk night.
it was cold and rainy outside,
but we were all heat on the inside.

our glances on fire,
an exchange of flaming joy.
oh, please help me god,
for I’m crushing on another boy.

a manly embrace of strong arms
beard against beard,
rough… but soft,
a strong chest, a strong neck,
a wet tongue on the right spot…

a love kept in the dark
behind closed curtains, closed doors.
hand in hand in movie theatres,
undisclosed kisses that i adore.

HE (is)
my object of desire
H.E., so fine…
HomoErotic love
in your body
against mine.


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