I am in an ever present profound romantic mood
this is a venue I have many times before pursued
before I fall into the desperate clutches of
mental ecstasy
maybe I should share with you
anonymous reader a little of what I commonly see
sensuous sleek hairy chests
a place where my tortured eyes constantly rests
beams eighty miles high in the air
breathtakingly handsome men sitting astride
them as they blatantly stare
whistles so musical they sound like a symphony
as I laughingly stroll by
when one bold succulent servant albeit the sky
calls "GOOD MORNING BEAUTIFUL"
I can think of no reply
I tread cautiously as I hip sway through abandoned
lumber and concrete debris
every blessed morning on my way to work
what joy I get to ogle sinfully sexy men
that are way out of my league..........
(written Jan 15,1991)