The Love of Men I

The love of men I

I love men too for their bodies,
could love them hard and gentle
and would have them love me back
in all love short of the fuck,

even as I love taut buttocks,
or a spine reaching
between broad shoulder blades for the head;
wrist bones, the curve beneath the pectoral,

the ligaments of the groin.

A firm handshake,
sometimes even a palm to my face;
a touch on the arm or leg,
or the hand hooked behind the neck,

drawing in the warm embrace;

It’s no adventure, no experiment
but the body’s lyrical gift.
If you know when to look and how
you would love it too.

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