Pornographic Poem
By John Giorno
Seven Cuban
army officers
in exile
were at me
all night.
Tall,
sleek,
slender
Hispanic types
with smooth dark
muscular bodies
and hair
like wet coal
on their heads
and between their legs.
I lost count
of the times
I was f*cked
by them
in every conceivable
position.
At one point
they stood
around me
in a circle
and I had
to crawl
from one crotch
to another
sucking
on each c*ck
until it was hard.
When I got all
seven up
I shivered
looking up
at those erect pricks
all different lengths
and widths
and knowing
that each one
was going up
my ass hole.
Everyone
came
at least twice
and some three times.
Once they put me
on the bed
kneeling,
one f*cked me
in the behind,
another face f*cked
my mouth
while I jacked off
one
with each hand
and two others
rubbed
their dicks
on my bare feet
waiting
their turns
to get
in my butt.
Just when I thought
they were all spent
two of them
got together
and f*cked me
at once.
The positions
we were in
were crazy
but with two
big fat
Cuban c*cks
up my ass
at one time
I was