nesting

two cute big-dicked young men
climb into bed together.
they pull up the covers.
"good night" they say.
**
a moment of silence follows.
**
soon, they are asleep.
**
in the middle of the night,
though,
one guy pretends to remain asleep
while the other guy is busily
jerking off beside him.
**
the bed shakes subtly, rhythmically; there's
a sudden squeak. then silence.
tires screech on
the road outside, and once again,
silence.

--Carl Miller Daniels (This poem appeared in Thieves Jargon, issue #205, February 20, 2011.)