afternoon pleasures

his old clodhopper shoes
socks that have seen better days
faded old blue jeans
and ratty boxers
scattered on the floor
he still wears
a ragged old shirt
with stains
and torn
my suit coat and tie
join his clothes
on the floor
he bites my neck
as he unbuttons my
dress shirt
I slide off my
fine Italian loafers
soon I am totally nude
as we lay together
on my bed
I kiss him
with all the ferocity
of my yearning need
my fingers stroking
his facial stubble
as though it were
fine velvet
in a little while
my mouth finds its way
onto his cock
we have an entire afternoon
to enjoy each other