afternoon

unshaved face
old pair of faded
blue jeans
hole in the knee
old shirt
slight rip
old paint splotches
he drinks an ice cold beer
laughs
at his ease
his feet bare
I'm thinking
his feet are naked
naked feet
and how quickly
can I get
the rest of him naked
how quickly
can I get
us both naked
and then it happens
his mouth on mine
and his hand
on the bulge in my pants
I rip off his ripped shirt
his jeans follow
his clothes and mine
lay piled on the floor
he's at his ease
on the sofa
I'm kneeling
at his naked feet
touching and licking
his balls
his cock
I suck
his big cock
it's a Saturday afternoon