Ode to Jesse Clinton

Oh Jesse ---
To me you're a catalog of perfections, all check-listed and amply accounted for.
(What's not really to love?)

Check
Your eyes like Athena's
Your tousled blonde hair.
Your keen handsome face, clean or
(preferably)

unshaven---
Your square forthright stubbled chin
your lithe real guy body,  or
your full,
kissable,
ruby-red
lips.

Check too
your long,
long legs
with their athlete's knobby  knees;
check
those ticklish golden-haired thighs I could live and love
forever between.
Your heavy loose nuts, your
long,
hard prick
like a rocket to the stars I want
to ride,
to
infinity and beyond.

Clean-cut Jesse

Scruffy Jesse

Amber-haired thighs

Those sweet lips

Be my Antinous

I hope, wherever you are Jesse, --- happy hopefully and in health --- that you come to see this, and to know what happiness you bring me,  perhaps bringing you some happiness too.