@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Jonathan From Galilee, Described By His Roman BoyFriend

His cascade of auburn curls reminds me of a lion's mane.

His slender beauty arouses the most exquisite desires in me.

He seems to be the Muse of even ancient erotic Poetry.

 

He plays that lyre, always within reach, in ways that long abide

in memory.  He often sings of a certain man, unfairly crucified,

whose resurrection skeptics and haters have vociferously denied.

 

In Jonathan's presence, my life no longer feels inchoate---incomplete---

I need to kiss every part of him, even his eagerly bare feet:

so sensually scented by, and covered with, fragrant grass stain.

 

Starward

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