Seven intensely shuddering surges measure
the release of his sweetness, in long, launched strings
as his body undulates, like J-Waves, to orgasmic pleasure
of which my poem, presenting it here, sings;
oh, how the remembrance resonates and clings.
Old prudes' and haters' prejudice sometimes stings;
but the Loves, as Bion called them, have alleviated
that burden: they bestow the most exquisite quality
of joy to this young couple's Homosexuality,
and now let it be happily proclaimed and celebrated---
among those of us who are the Initiated.
J-Called