trans-atlantic determination

the two sexy naked big-dicked teenage boys
have been doing sexual things with each other
all afternoon, and they have no plans
to stop.
the boys' names are
mack and bob.
**
"i love spurting cum onto your broad sleek
naked back," says mack.
"i love how it leaves a trail like
icing from a heavily-glazed cake."
bob stands there
tugging on his own big hard sturdy
dick while mack
spurts cum. mack's
cum splats onto bob's back,
and it dribbles down bob's
beautiful smooth naked back.
soon, bob begins
spurting cum himself.
it splats onto the ground
in front of him.
**
the two sexy naked big-dicked teenage boys,
mack and bob,
are standing in the midst
of a bright sunny forest. they
are miles from anywhere, and, as
far as they know, miles from anyone.
still,
though,
letting down one's guard is
never a good idea.
as the little techno-sophisticate drones
flit saucily about, snapping photographs,
activating microphones, while
pretending
to be hummingbirds,
rubythroats, with
gossamer-fast
wings.

--Carl Miller Daniels (This poem also appeared in DNA, issue #174, July 2014.)