Nothing Without my Guise

Gay themes. Not for children. Some erotica and shape poems. An example of one of my poems: Unseemly / Tug at me, unravel me, / until I’m a ball of yarn / at your feet. Strand me / in your fingers; cradle me / like a cat in your hands / till you’re stitching me up. / Explore the hair and now. / Thread and bury that needle / amongst beads of seat. / Pinch my skin—-you’re / here, looping around, / forming a double helix. / Pull at the strings, tighter. / We’ve… we’ve… / thrown the pattern away: / who needs that black and white / piece of paper? We’ll be more / seamless, tomorrow.