@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Intimations Of Homogeny, 02

This beautiful day arose somewhere in the Cosmos and arrived here on earth; and

that I, an old and far too garrulous poet, should not raise many questions, I saw

them for whom this day had been designed and prepared since before the

beginning of time:  two adolescent boys, who had come to this place on the

eastern bank of Verging Creek, where the channel is narrowest and shallowest (and

also well out of the lines of sight of inhibited old prudes and widowed gossips). 

Sunlight glistens on the boys' long hair, which need not fear the barber's sheers.

They have left their shoes, and socks, and shirts behind; clad only in "skinny" style

jeans, and barefoot, they came here to express their love for each other in ardent kisses,

followed by Love's desires expressed in more intimate, and naked, blisses.  They

shall not remember me at all, and they may never see this poem nor know that I

have preserved in words, and celebrated, their long-awaited coupling; but they will

always remember this day, in the summer of their fourteenth year (birthdays only

nine days apart) when they initiated each other, as their souls merged, into Love's

most naked intimacies. 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Lest the prudish reader cringe, the boys in the poem are fictive, and therefore not obliged by the age of consent in your vicinity or mine.  I believe this kind of coupling happens are more often than we adults might suspect; and we should applaud the initiation of such couples into homogenous Love.


I dedicate this poem to the memory of the Great Poet, Constantine Cavafy.

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