Five Little Boy Poems
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Category:
Poetry › Epic
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,967
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of poetry. The characters, locations and incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Poem IV - Uncle
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Poem IV - Uncle
My uncle is a funny guy.
He makes me laugh and shout.
‘Cause every time that he comes by
we check each other out.
It started when I was a kid,
and every time he came
this is exactly what we did,
every time the same:
We’re all alone, just him and me,
in the bathroom down the hall.
We lock the door and stand and see
the mirror on the wall.
(Of course he used to lift me up,
when I was really small,
and stand me on the countertop,
but now I am too tall.)
He then takes off his shirt, and mine.
And we compare our chests.
He says my pecs are mighty fine.
He says he is impressed.
I say I want a chest like his
so nice and big and hairy.
He says to eat my vegetables
with lots of meat and dairy.
I bend my arms so he can feel
how big my biceps got,
and I feel his, ‘cause that’s the deal.
His muscles are so hot!
And then we both take off our pants.
-- just in our underwear, --
and both of us we use the chance
to look a lot and stare.
So quietly we pass some time
just standing, growin old,
and finally Uncle says that I’m
a wonder to behold.
And then he reaches out to touch
my little package there,
and though I know it isn’t much,
he doesn’t seem to care.
And then I take his bulge in hand
and man, what do you know,
I feel the freekin thing expand
and watch it start to grow.
And then we take our undies down,
and check each other’s dick,
and feel each other all around
to see how long and thick.
He inspects my ball bag too
and he even wants to see
how my ass hole looks. “Now you
check all those things on me.”
It’s so much fun him lettin me
touch his private parts alone.
I know he likes it, pettin me,
and sayin how I’ve grown.
.oOo.
As a writer, I welcome all comments, positive or negative. Please write to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com and tell me what you think of these.
.oOo.
Poem IV - Uncle
My uncle is a funny guy.
He makes me laugh and shout.
‘Cause every time that he comes by
we check each other out.
It started when I was a kid,
and every time he came
this is exactly what we did,
every time the same:
We’re all alone, just him and me,
in the bathroom down the hall.
We lock the door and stand and see
the mirror on the wall.
(Of course he used to lift me up,
when I was really small,
and stand me on the countertop,
but now I am too tall.)
He then takes off his shirt, and mine.
And we compare our chests.
He says my pecs are mighty fine.
He says he is impressed.
I say I want a chest like his
so nice and big and hairy.
He says to eat my vegetables
with lots of meat and dairy.
I bend my arms so he can feel
how big my biceps got,
and I feel his, ‘cause that’s the deal.
His muscles are so hot!
And then we both take off our pants.
-- just in our underwear, --
and both of us we use the chance
to look a lot and stare.
So quietly we pass some time
just standing, growin old,
and finally Uncle says that I’m
a wonder to behold.
And then he reaches out to touch
my little package there,
and though I know it isn’t much,
he doesn’t seem to care.
And then I take his bulge in hand
and man, what do you know,
I feel the freekin thing expand
and watch it start to grow.
And then we take our undies down,
and check each other’s dick,
and feel each other all around
to see how long and thick.
He inspects my ball bag too
and he even wants to see
how my ass hole looks. “Now you
check all those things on me.”
It’s so much fun him lettin me
touch his private parts alone.
I know he likes it, pettin me,
and sayin how I’ve grown.
.oOo.
As a writer, I welcome all comments, positive or negative. Please write to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com and tell me what you think of these.