Heinous Poem by Dean Meredith

I try to maximize each day
With precious sin
Feel the moon's ferocious glow
On my freckly gay skin

I am the straight guy
Dipping his hand in, again
Slapping most of it away
To the cross-breezes of desire

She looked into my eyes
My eyes magically saw back
A line from brain to heart
And an unusual toll

She was blatantly corrupt
Just like me, I kissed her hand
Watched the other for a dagger
It all went down quite blissfully at first

We were caught in a fuzz
From fear & silent satisfaction
Reading 'The Joys of Sex'
In the school library

We all crowded round
In the dormitory
And I recited, word for word
The sworded definition