Long-haired, adolescent, clad in just tights
(shoeless and shirtless), he performed the dance
under the soft glow of the theater's lights.
(His beauty rewards the most casual glance.)
Now, entirely naked, he sleeps in your bed
(regardless of prejudiced remarks, long-said):
exhausted after his profuse sweetstuff's surge
on to you after climactic pleasures' urge.
In his eyes' star-gaze, and his sultry smile,
his desire to love you appeared without guile.
He brought to the play of intimacy
a dancer's skilled and agile artistry.
like unto a private choreography---
part of his natural and eager style.
Starwardized