Cockiness
The hard allure of cockiness
Is irresistible to older men,
Who faintly recollect their days like this,
Now tumescent outside artificial inducement.
But we can admire the likes of Jude's fresh veined body
Through media switches, time and frames that coalesce
Into a nineteen year-old's pleasurable screen moments.
Oozing natural lubricant from the engorged glans
He stroked, kneaded edible balls, and flip-twonged
His hardened phallus against his abdomen.
The urge filled veins stood out and the cock
Rode through moistened fingers
Till a multiple surge of life giving fluid arced
In a spurt that only young men can bring forth easily.
October 10th 2005
This poem is © 2006 by Van der Brooke
