moment of male embarrassment

I haven’t missed since I was 17
Inept in the darkness
The anxiety begins
To overcome me
Hands are trying to
Guide the process
I feel the wetness
The lips
Kissing her other lips
But I’m nervous
Scared
Anxious
As the moments click by
The heartbeat
Is felt throughout
My body
But the flow of blood
Begins to drain
Slowly and surely
The embarrassing moment
That begins to climax
Is erupted with
Nothingness
As
The
Ability
To
Perform
Is
Rendered
Useless

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jonathandeanrichie

Currently living in Vietnam, teaching English, fixing the world's problems.

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