not a love poem

morning burns bright
my desires burn brighter
the wanting release
the hard smooth slick feel
the need to feel my cock go
deep deep deeper
the wanting body against body
the sweat man musk smell of arms legs
the wet sweet mounds of pleasure
the tight feel of a man's darker desires
thrusting in out in deep the man moan sweat
pleasure beyond, the slick wet neck mouth
chest holding the breath to release
let go once more twice
again bodies slipping bodies