Soft Season - Gem Club

muscle shakes up against the wall

white waves in his mouth

he twists into a snake

he has all the time he needs

and the eyes in the place

for as long as it lasts

I’m a boy in my back

and I’m more of a man

might try to hurt me

might try to Love me too much

all the men dance like diamonds

in the back room beauties

will compare their flowers

and he pulls on the mattress

I am soft for the season

I look up and you’re leaving

and I’m out in the hallway

where I work on my bloodline