all creatures

the smell of that last drop of cum clinging
to the tip of a sexy young man's cock
after he's just orgasmed
is
musk, sex, youth, joy, ecstacy, primal guttural
perfume
as he stands there
his mouth open his lips
dry
and his breathing deep;
there are reddish blotches
on his chest and neck
that just appeared all by
themselves during the
excitement as he
stood smooth tawny naked and jerked off
and now there is that
single odiferous drop of cum
clinging to the tip
of his cock,
and the rest of
his load is slimy
droplets on the
soft green moss
at his feet --
funny the tiny blue
butterfly ignores
the cum on the moss
and heads right for
the tip of the
young man's cock,
lights, sips cum,
the sexy young man
astonished,
repulsed, utterly
charmed.

--Carl Miller Daniels

Tom Daley

George Ohr, potter

there's milk, and then there's milk

walking the path to the barn, the sexy farm boy
got a hardon.
there was no around. he took off his shirt,
and just kinda enjoyed the sensation of
his big dick projecting up against the
front of his faded ole' blue jeans.
when he got to the barn, there was
still nobody around, so he went
up into the loft and made his
way over to his "special corner"
where he stripped naked
and stood there admiring
his big hard dick. yep,
it certainly was a nice
big hard dick.  and as
he jerked off into that
corner, he looked at the
dried crispy cum that had
accumulated there in the
wooden seams from all his
other jerk-off sessions,
and he realized that
he sure spurted a hell of
a lot of cum, didn't he?
a whole helluvalot!
he stood there facing
the corner, his sexy
naked butt hot and sweaty,
the cattle restless down
below, they could just wait,
though, they'd get themselves
milked once he
got hisself milked. he
chuckled pleasantly at
the analogy --
gently, almost kindly,
as he winced and groaned
and spurted his cum,
there in the corner,
in the early-morning barn.

--Carl Miller Daniels

strong & silent

most gay men like looking at
photographs of attractive naked men.
we just do. trust me.
if there's a photograph of an
attractive naked man,
then be assured we'll want to see.
now, what i wonder is:
how are STRAIGHT men affected by
this kind of photograph?
are they disturbed?
unsettled? made uneasy?
annoyed, perhaps?
well, we may never really know exactly
how they feel about looking at
this kind of photograph,
but i do
strongly suspect that, at the very least,
it's really difficult for them
to DESCRIBE what they are seeing.
i'm pretty darn sure
that
when looking at a photograph of
an attractive naked man, and then being
asked to describe what they are seeing,
straight men tend
to avoid using
terms such as
"just a totally gorgeous guy",
"hot ass", "big thick super-smooth cock",
"sweet sexy sensuous little nipples",
"beautiful lips", "nice cockhead",
and the like.
well, poor guys.
my heart sure goes out to them.
can't speak the obvious. in fact,
probably literally hundreds of descriptors
are completely off-limits to them.
tongues are tied. speech patterns
are squelched. for them, "nice-enough-looking guy,
i guess" is about as descriptive as it's gonna get.
anything more than that, and,
well, everybody just gets kinda,
you know, jittery.

--Carl Miller Daniels (This poem also appears in my book Riot Act, published by Chiron Review Press in 2010. Before that, the poem appeared in Chiron Review, Issue #81, December 2005.)

Kim Dorland, Midnight, 2010 (via trulyvincent.com)

"Mr. Thug" -- hot! Um, "Mr. Thug" is a term of endearment that goes waaaay back to when I first started seeing pictures of him. I don't know his real name. I just started referring to him as "Mr. Thug". Anyhow, I think Mr. Thug is pretty dern sexy!