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Cruising by Camy

Footfalls light and crisp in the park late at night

I'm high, I'm here, I know I'm queer and cruising seems right

I'm watched and I pretend that I'm not just like they are

Cock is the one in charge and he's burning with desire

Lighters flare then fade as cigarettes glow

Muted voices chuckle, others in the know

No one is here for love all are driven by lust

The moans of those enjoying a momentary trust

Leathered men creaking, peaked caps pulled very low

Pale rouged youths' parading as if in a show

Predators walk amongst us I imagine dripping fangs

All I want and all I need is sex, some wham bam man

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3rd Oct 2006

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Hey Camy,

and just what is on your mind huh?

Erotic thoughts from an EMU I think.

Good poem, makes me what to touch my own situation.

Jason R.

I ... umm ... read about that sort of thing somewhere. :icon13::icon13:

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