be

two sexy high-school boys have skipped school today
and are now standing naked
on the big smooth gray rock that overlooks
the surface of a warm gentle secluded pond,
only a few feet below.
"1 2 3 go," says one of the sexy high-school boys,
and they both dive into the pond,
swim a while, then swim over to
the shallow area on the other side, splash around,
end up hugging each other tight, and kissing each other on the
lips, and grabbing onto each other's big
sturdy cocks, and jerking each other
off, there in the shallows on the other side of
the pond.  then they hug each other again,
kiss, suck on each other's tongues a bit,
and then swim back onto the other side
of the pond and
climb out onto the warm smooth gray
rock that they had jumped off of.
they lie down on their backs side
by side and stare up at the sky.
"i'm glad we skipped school today," says
one of the sexy high-school boys.
"me too," says the other sexy high-school boy.
about 20 birds are singing from all
around the pond. the sunlight is warm,
friendly, and pretty dern spectacular.

--Carl Miller Daniels (This poem appeared in [sic] magazine, June 26, 2008.  It can also be viewed at the [sic] magazine website, http://sicmagazine.org/, along with a couple other of my poems.)