"By The Museum"

Here I am
By the Horniman
Not horny anymore
All down to a chance meeting
After the final score.
I bumped into him in the station queue
Waiting to let the Q.P.R. through
Once a young boy now
Almost at his half century
He drunkenly whispered in my ear
Knowing I liked things queer
"Do you still like a bit of fun?"
Which is how
I'm sitting here now
On a bench by the road
Having shot my load
With an overweight
Millwall fan
Naked on his double bed
After he had given me head
Watching tits and fanny on the box
All the while playing with our cocks!
I'll be back for more
A bit of fun
That's all it is
When said and done.
The very least for old times sake
For when I was thirteen
And he was two years older
Andy was very much bolder.
He was the first ever boy
Who grabbed my dick
Making me realise
Liking boys wasn't sick.
So although today wasn't much to savour
It was still nice to return the favour.

　
Dulwich Poet 21st October 2013

(I was working last Saturday, and went to South Bermondsey station, to meet friends in East Dulwich. Millwall had been at home to Queens Park Rangers, and the station was shut, to clear the away fans first. A bloke I know, who I've not bumped into for years, and who was the first boy I ever had gay sex fun with when I was at school, saw me...and I popped over to his flat earlier today. I wrote this while waiting for a bus outside the Horniman Museum, in Forest Hill)