certain men
come by night
to others sheets
they come with
a great yes
of love me tonight
some convictions
are ready men
when the darkness
hides their sex
beneath the cross over
some men hides
their convection
on the food of honor
where the path
is none-to certain
some men ask again
if you will love them tonight
only in darkness do
they reveal their
hidden sexual self
behind lies of nos
I pack no fudge
I slip not in
I tongue no holes
and drip not from the stiff.
This blog started out as a place to post Black gay poetry but as time has gone on I have widen the cope to inclue all of my gay poetry. Since no one leave a comments I am unable to know just what my readers think of my work so if you would like to contect me please free to do so at davidepatton@sbcglobal.net And thanks to everyone for spending your time here. Peace be with your in this time of wars



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