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Saturday at Dusk
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Okay, so it was like a real muggy slow Saturday night.
Tank top, butt crack shorts and a three day beard.
So Hot...Hungry and my gear so ready to go.
Tackle stuffed and swollen heavy in the bag.
Fuck yes I was trolling, trolling hard too. River City
It sucks when you’re young and you hunger.
So I trolled …the old bobbing and swaying crap
Ready to fish and I had the bait.
Wait….
was that a nibble? Slowly so achingly slowly
I Tweak out my rod, the tackle is ready too.
YES, oh god yessssss...
it wasn't just a bite,
That dude has just bought me...
hook line and fucking sinker.
For sure poppa, for sure NOW
… catch me baby….if you can
His sinuous flesh glistens in the moonlight.
Suddenly we are thrashing grappling, twisting
Our insane acrobatics of lust peaking ...ebbing,
straining deeper and longer, longer and stronger
Paroxysms of stark fear and burning need
joined intimately in the age old dance.
The heat growing as we floundered
Salt water running like tears torrid and burning
Into eyes bulging from contortions of primal energy
Moments of knowing the inner man naked and thrusting
One final passionate burst and we lay
At last, side by side sweating and gasping
That eternal dance and now we are done
A passion filled battle finished in the war yet won.
Glorious encounter and a short sweet….sweet surcease.

My first ever big fish. And my boys, is

is primordial fun
story and I'm sticking to it.…

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So maybe I better go back to dirty jokes???
__________________
DQ said "And, I didn't have a clue where you put this bad boy!" ...You're right as usual 'DQ' and if my scribbles
are worth the scribbling, then they have to have the balls to stand on their own..,hence, the move.
______________________
Okay, so it was like a real muggy slow Saturday night.
Tank top, butt crack shorts and a three day beard.
So Hot...Hungry and my gear so ready to go.
Tackle stuffed and swollen heavy in the bag.
Fuck yes I was trolling, trolling hard too. River City
It sucks when you’re young and you hunger.
So I trolled …the old bobbing and swaying crap
Ready to fish and I had the bait.
Wait….
was that a nibble? Slowly so achingly slowly
I Tweak out my rod, the tackle is ready too.
YES, oh god yessssss...
it wasn't just a bite,
That dude has just bought me...
hook line and fucking sinker.
For sure poppa, for sure NOW
… catch me baby….if you can
His sinuous flesh glistens in the moonlight.
Suddenly we are thrashing grappling, twisting
Our insane acrobatics of lust peaking ...ebbing,
straining deeper and longer, longer and stronger
Paroxysms of stark fear and burning need
joined intimately in the age old dance.
The heat growing as we floundered
Salt water running like tears torrid and burning
Into eyes bulging from contortions of primal energy
Moments of knowing the inner man naked and thrusting
One final passionate burst and we lay
At last, side by side sweating and gasping
That eternal dance and now we are done
A passion filled battle finished in the war yet won.
Glorious encounter and a short sweet….sweet surcease.
My first ever big fish. And my boys, is
is primordial fun
_____________________________________________
So maybe I better go back to dirty jokes???
__________________
DQ said "And, I didn't have a clue where you put this bad boy!" ...You're right as usual 'DQ' and if my scribbles
are worth the scribbling, then they have to have the balls to stand on their own..,hence, the move.






























