Arus' Poetry

Was stressed out,
I’m blessed now —
to touch your toned skin,
and to have you deep in
me.

And you?
What’s on your head, boy?
What’s got you so annoyed?
I’m here to listen to your truth.
I think you’re so smooth —
you keep me soothed.
So what if…?

Diamond boy,
you come and ride with me.
Enjoy the highs and lows of this ecstasy.

Mercury boy,
I think we have some chemistry —
like touching bodies
and breathing heavily.