He had planned to read
old Japanese poems
on his way to the beach
for a late evening swim,
but after stopping at the mailbox
and finding a distant gift
of revealed beauty,
all he could do
as he walked in the fading light
was to hold to her image,
gazing at it, kissing
it, his flesh longing
standing erect, joyously,
painfully hard, her beauty
so close and captivating
and beyond the reach
of the longed fulfillment
his flesh yearned
but his mind rejoicing
went to its own blissful
fulfillment with each kiss.
15.08.2025
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