Erotic Poetry
"a visit from off the slope" an erotic poem by edwin r. perry
Dress Code by John Clum
i come
slinking down
the mountain with
characteristic lupine
felicity.
you breathe heavy the possibilities
and we arm in arm through town
on our way to the riverbed, you
smiling like the boy you are and me
winking, blowing kisses to passer-bys
aghast our bouncing cocks.
when in our wake they flood
jaw-flopped, i whisper
a demand into your bumblebee brain
to squeeze my ass, and you do so reluctantly
as is to be expected. i retaliate your trepidation,
your freezer feet, your fucking fumbling finesse
with a bite on the cheek. you snap away and
push my rib cage from yours. i spin and
fall to the mud, parting the valley to peek you
through my knees.
"well then," i implore,
"what's it gonna' be boy?
you've got me where you want me."
Originally published June 2011