a little more relish on that burger, please

the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy pretended to be
in love with wanda jean.
but, in reality, the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
was in love with wanda jean's brother, ralph.
oh ralph was hot. oh ralph was smoldering.
oh ralph was ridiculously good-looking, and,
sometimes, when
the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
and wanda jean were making out on the couch,
ralph walked into the room, showing
off a big smooth hardon at the front of
his tight faded blue jeans.
the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
stared intently at ralph at these times.
ralph stared back at
the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy, and
ralph's eyes kind of twinkled.
wanda jean pretended not to see
any of this, none of it, not a bit.
**
well, one day,
the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
showed up unexpected at wanda jean's house.
wanda jean was out shopping with her mom.
but her sexy brother ralph was home.
in fact, ralph was the only
one home.
ralph answered the door.
ralph was wearing only a towel, wrapped
loosely around
his waist. ralph looked wonderful.
ralph looked like sex on legs.
"come in," ralph said to
the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy.
**
in no time at all,
ralph and the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
were up in ralph's bedroom,
naked, rolling around on the floor,
touching each and every part of each other
with quick eager fingers.
they spurted about 3 loads of cum, each,
before they got dressed
and went back into the living
room and sat there chatting innocently
when wanda jean and her mother walked in.
**
at one point in the conversation,
wanda jean and her brother ralph
exchanged weird, eerie, unsettling
kinds of glances. then, everybody
continued right along, talking pleasantly.
**
eventually the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
and wanda jean's brother ralph
moved into their own little apartment
and had sex for dozens of hours during
their very first week of living together.
the schedule continued pretty much
the same during subsequent weeks, as well.
those two just couldn't keep their hands
off of each other.
**
eventually,
wanda jean became very noble about the whole
thing. oh, for several months after
the cute sexy big-dicked teenage boy
and her brother
ralph
moved in together, she refused to
speak to either one of them.
but then, one night, they all
went out to dinner, had a good
laugh at the whole situation,
and, from then on,
everything was a-ok.
"fine as frog's hair," is a term
we have here in the South.
rivet.

--Carl Miller Daniels (This poem also appears in my book Saline, published by Interior Noise Press in 2014.)