Thursday, May 17, 2012

ASTRONOMY



We masturbated under the stars,
as 13 year olds, in Hayden Planetarium.

Sinking and slinking into cushioned seats
lights dimmed and faded out,
as dark as death could be.

Leaning back, unzipped and unafraid,
left and right arms and thighs touching.

Grabbing each other and
pumping away,
as the sky moved above
with the tempo of Holst’s “Planets”
and a masculine oration.

My friend whispers to me,
“My father said that any time I do this
one less baby is born.”

TPuma/MMXII

7 comments:

  1. Thomas James Harrison IIIMay 17, 2012 at 6:27 PM

    OH Tony...I can smell the night...the sweat of these two young loves. The thumping of the hearts...the pulsing of rushing blood...heat. I feel the "danger" of this in the car. The obstacles of the auto, bumbing and rearranging of bodies. Then...the words of someone elses beliefs. Melancholy.
    This really touched me and brought me back to a time when I did this and those I knew did as well.
    Thank you...I am happy I read this today. Perfect.

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  2. Tony,
    Do you remember me? I wrote you a poem last spring and we spoke on the phone. I am a US Marine, and very closeted. My e mail is "eg.free2rhyme67@yahoo.com" I have another poem for you and cant wait to share it. I want you to know that I very much want to meet you; and I hope you remember talking to me on the phone

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  3. So send it to me. u know my email.

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  4. actually; I dont have it. I wrote you here on your site. If you drop me a line I can hit reply. I know you will love it. I probably wont be able to send it until monday. It is finished;word for word, but not written down.

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  5. Kicked inside again
    I started a job to build a deck a year ago. the poem is a work in progress. Please help me on it.

    He was older and fem and openly gay;
    I wanted to sleep with him
    inthe worst way.
    I would dress in tight jeans and a button down shirt
    allI could do to get him to flirt

    why wont he just make a pass at me?
    He hould be pleased to see
    that I want his sexuality.
    then one day he came in my direction
    I pulled down my shirt to hide my erection.
    He said I could just kiss you if I thought you were queer!
    He reached in his pocket and gave me a beer.


    Kiss me KISS ME!!hold me so closly that our penises whisper to one another as our testicles dance! KISS ME run your fingers thru my hair!! lick my neck as I play with your nipples!! Put on a bananna flavored condom and let me felate you!!Do something!!!ANYTHING TO LET ME KNOW YOU WANT ME!!!JUST KISS ME!!!

    As I open my beer i thin this is my shot.
    I say 'Go ahead, kiss me it sounds really hot"
    I pull up my shirt, and gaze in his eye,
    "I want to experience an older fem guy"

    so outside the closet is now where I stand.
    upon my hard penis; I place his soft hand!!!!He fondeled me gently and said with a smile
    Ill be back out in a little while.

    He came back outside and said 'Your Confused'
    Here is a support group # that others have used.
    CONFUSED!!!!! NOT

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  6. Confused!!?? Im not confused I know Exactly what I want!!!I want the taste of bananna!! I want to be kissed by an older fem man!! I want to be seduced!!! Im in my 40's Im no kid!!! Im not confused and I dont want a support group!!!

    I was just kidding; Im not really gay
    I wanted to tease you in a funny kind of way.
    If you want to know why Im hard;
    Iwas watching your milf neighbor tan in her yard

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  7. I came out of the closet
    only to be kicked back inside

    This really happened to me. I really wanted that older gay gent to make a pass and when he didnt; I did and left myself exposed and backpeddeling. And to make things worse---It wasnt the 1st time that happened!!!
    Anyway theres the rough draft My e-mail is 'eg.free2rhyme67@yahoo.com'

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