Friday, September 18, 2009

You


The sun came out and


you started to sweat

you took off your shirt

you showed your boxers

you revealed your physique

you are turning me on

Rustic

Jazmine Sullivan's "After the Hurricane" played in the background

He smoked a Marlboro Red
He was rustic in wranglers, a t-shirt covered by a loose sweatshirt
He searched for tools, powercords and such
He has short dusty hair
He was the perfect color of warmed butter
He was fine and close still outside of reach
He was

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

sweet dreams






















Thursday, April 30, 2009

Lights off

You liked what you saw. You say nothing with your mouth but your eyes tell me everything I need to know. Your eyes reveal to me if only I was alone, you had courage, wasn’t predisposed, really knew it was okay to approach me, then and only then would I utter the words “yes”. I understand you look forward to seeing me again- guess what the feeling is mutual. It’s just a matter of time and opportunity. Until then it’s even better with the lights off.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Even Though

Even though you don’t have the height requirements you still are intriguing

Even though you are with the fellas I still see you not looking at me when you look at me

Even though I want you just as bad as it appears you want me I must pretend to read or be not interested when I want you more than you know

Even though I sit here contemplating my next move on how to end the current turbulent relationship I thank you for making me feel attractive by doing exactly what you did when you did it

Even though you continue to eat making every bite seem as sensual as I know you can be I avoid looking when I'm really seeing

Even though I wish I were the pastry in your hands or the crumbs on your fingertips I realize now isn’t the time so I'll just enjoy the moment even though

You were Latino, dark hair, gorgeous facial hair and beautiful skin tone, 5 foot 4 or so. Nice meeting you. I’ll call you Fernando.

Sunday, April 05, 2009

I'm in love with Dick

I was always attracted to tall, lanky types. It was such a pleasure to meet you when I did and how we connected instantly. The length of your body was a perfect fit for me. So you were actually 7 ft tall and to think I thought you were lying when you told me that. You were so big and so thick..wow such width...where are you from....shit...hmmmmmm. My body quivers and shakes when I think of the fact that the way we throbbed it was just simply crazy. You were in my soooo deep and you're soooo thick. Damn, I'm in love with you, Dick.

Saturday, April 04, 2009

Gotta Love 'em

Where have you been? Its been a while since I've heard from you. email me: apourhomme@hotmail.com