Butt Out! Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

I can be submissive when I wish.
I know this!
Under sheets and kissing.
Yes.
That I will admit.

I can be dominant too.
And that is for me to know.
With whom I choose.
And that is not for public news!
Nor is it for you.

I have no weaknesses...
Or sexual grievances,
I perceive decreases my manhood.
And I wouldn't if I could!
Not for 'trips' others may take.
Or roleplay displays...
Others fake.
With pretensions they insist,
Are realities they persist.
To convince others with!
In solicited nonsense conversations.
Ones that are similar to this.

What is that about?
Why would anyone...
Want to figure that one out?

When my name is gently called...
I am in the process of delivering.
Without an audience around,
To shout out loud!
In a mission missed I'm dishing.
I seek to satisfy,
In a discreteness that's applied.
With outsiders like you,
Quickly dismissed!

'I am almost done with my explanation, baby.
Be patient.'

False labels tossed to imply an embossing...
Are worthless to give time in my mind.
I am affectionate,
With passion to give.
And with that done,
It is with the right one.
Without announcements...
In a campaign allowed,
To show I am proud,
And in a prancing dance...
Among an attentive crowd.

I am not into performances...
Some boast about,
As if that's all there is I did.
And can do.
To be rated on a scale...
To prove I can prevail,
With a stamina...
That should be applauded.
And hailed because I laid a terrific screw,
Praised and exalted.
I am not one into vanity.
Not me!

'I'm almost through, baby! '

I am much too tired in sweat.
And no one that gets what I have,
Leaves me feeling regret!
That's a given.

Some folks like to ask...
~How does it feel, baby?
Have I been up to the task? ~
Not me...
I am not into trash talk.
Or conducting surveys,
In a strut...
To show I've got the right stuff.
Before I do that,
I would give it up.
No buts about it!
concentration is what I penetrate!

I am who I am!
And to be graded for that?
Is not where I am at...at all!
I am here and real.
As my nakedness reveals it.
And my 'boo' knows that is true!
Don't you 'boo'?
'Boo'?

However what takes place is appreciated...
Is determined by the one,
Who enjoys how we together are mated!
For us,
And how 'we' get that done!

So...
If our butts are in it,
You can butt out!

When it comes to how I privately stroke...
There is a seriousness apply,
That does not allow for jokes.
To brag about with others folks.

What I do is my business,
And you are not on that list.
Got it?

And if and when you do...
I hope for you it is good.
And much better than your nosiness.
This is between A and B.
C your way out!

Got it?
And if and when you do...
I hope for you it is good.

We are not interested.
Have a good night!
I hope for you,
Things turn out right!

'Honey? Honey...
You sleep?
Baby I'm sorry!
I suppose I should have said,
It was late and we were in bed!
And closed the door.
To ignore as before!
But you know how I can get...
When the subject is about me,
And sex!

Honey?
Are you snoring?
I didn't mean to get 'that' boring!
Honey? '