Shaving My Balls

Shaving My Balls

          The time is right...I welcome the anticipation.
          Beige tub and aqua tiles familiarly surround.
          Like a snow capped mountain,
          a foamy cloud covers my genitals.

          Twin blades glide easily over twin spheres.
          The razor's edge following contours,
          along the wrinkled sac.
          Delicately.
          Carefully.

          Radiating gently out from the base of my penis,
          the chrome instrument mows.
          Eroding white...replaced by pink flesh.

          Rinsing cools,
          After shave stings.
          Powder soothes.

          Distending from the arid desert floor,
          my cock is like a rigid palm tree.
          Pretty panties caress the virginal crotch,
          Full sensitive balls cupped in cotton.

          The mirror doesn't lie.
          A wet spot and thick bulge,
          Decry the feminity.

          Tonight...will she lick my smooth nakedness?
          I can't wait.