The main street
To every corners of the street darkness starts to creep
The awaited hour of triumph of their restless souls
To embrace the night, the world of eternal deep
Shadow's secret -the flesh's trade, business of the fools;
Sketch the gloom, the every venture to make it known
The sons of Adam and their flight, in-search of stroke
Their endless desire to fill the chest's hollow, pawn
Penetrate the hole between them, to palpate before they mock;
The hands who adore the manhood, who praise its strength
The mouth who tastes man's sweet nectar of purity
That, from the intense dance, there it blows the scent
While the world is asleep -to witness nay the art of insanity,
They, in-vision of touch the belt's masculinity of she
Before it dies let the ecstasy -the femininity of he.
Note:
P.U.B. (Pick Up Boys Collection) Issue # 01 series of 2009
'The main street' is a story about the main streets in the cities where these gay-men, homosexuals, bisexuals find their trade -the issue of male prostitution; and the reality of 'homosexual culture and their sub-culture'.
Jordan Legaspi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-main-street-01-2009/
