A, B, or C

in the same room with each other,
sexy naked big-dicked young men
sometimes break into broad insinuative
smiles, as if congratulating each other
on having made it here, being a part
of this pantheon, having this
esteemed and highly valued position
in the great sexual scheme of things.
often, these sexy naked big-dicked young men
with their ultra-smooth thick hardons, can't take
their eyes off of each other, and find
that there is no point whatsoever
in resisting the urge to touch,
and pet, and fondle, and kiss,
and, by any means deemed appropriate,
bring about the spurting of big gooey
geysers of hot aromatic cum.
afterwards, these sexy naked big-dicked young men
fill in questionnaires and time tables,
and whatever else is asked of them, but
the resulting charts, graphs, and
data summaries
never quite seem to get the hang
of it, of what is really going on:
the effect of smooth beautiful flesh
on the rhythm of the oceans, the patterns of
the tides that propel the urgency
of the sea.

--Carl Miller Daniels (2010)