pointed statement

after the good-looking
naked big-dicked young man
climbed out of bed
smeared chapstick on his nipples
cried inconsolably
laughed like a maniac at nothing particularly funny
swept the floor
washed the dishes,
**
then,
**
the mood to
jerk-off hit,
and, as he proceeded right
on into the highly-energetic jerking-off
portion of his morning,
soon, the musky
aroma of his hot gooey
cum mingled, accentuated,
completed, the essence
of what "what-the-heck"
was really
all about.
**
some of his cum missed the
point, though,
and hit
the living-room wall --
now beige, & with stains.
**
"art" he said, staring at the
wall, "is sometimes
serendipitous, & sometimes it's just
the remnants of
sex turned
drippy."
**
he grinned, quite satisfied with his
dissatisfaction, and then
proceeded to braid his
pubic hair, with
beads, and bright shiny
silk.

--Carl Miller Daniels (2006)