I CAN’T UNTIL TOMMOROW
I suddenly felt funny. Nobody told me he was coming. I told myself “Hey, its not every day John comes around. Seeing him would not be half bad.” John and I were never really good friends. I think he wouldn’t even remember me if we meet again.
Yeah, he was a knock out…
John…
It was four years [...]
My Scrotal Attack
Men are men.
That, I are dare say.
Commanded by lust,
Addicted to play,
They come in various shapes, and sizes…
They have different views and vices…
They crazily collect,
They easily forget,
Toy guns,
by gones,
hoodlums,
bedrooms,
wined,
grined,
ice,
eyes…
They seduce…
They produce…
Yet, with all these traits…
You can sum it all…
totals a child at play…
hardly a man at all…
These things I can’t deny to all,
because being GAY is [...]
