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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Young Man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(in answer to Elisabeth Eybers) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Under the shower her man is soaking wet<br>where she wraps her arms around him<br>and around him water splashes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His skin is soft under her hands, <br>she washes down his spine<br>and she almost slips, are against him</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and the floor of the shower is slippery<br>when she moves still closer to him.<br>Under the shower her man is soaking wet</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and he smiles softly with white shining teeth, <br>she can feel his muscles tightening with power, <br>she washes down his spine</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and when she slips, she has to move her grip on him, <br>with water flowing over both of them<br>and around him water splashes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and he stops her from falling, grabs her with power<br>and she washes down his upper leg, <br>she can feel his muscles tightening with power</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and the floor is slippery but flat<br>and she wonders from where his manly power comes? <br>Under the shower her man is soaking wet</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and she washes him as low as every heel, <br>her fingers grips<br>and she washes down his upper leg</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and his chest hairs are smudged black<br>and his gaze is full of lust without any suspicion<br>and around him water splashes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">over his arms, his strong rib cage<br>She sees his member tightening, totally set<br>her fingers grips</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">where suddenly takes him<br>looking at him with conceit.<br>Under the shower her man is soaking wet<br>and around him water splashes</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and his smile almost swallows her and it’s bold, <br>his skin is soft under her hands, <br>she sees his member tightening, totally set<br>and she almost slips, are against him.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[Reference: Jong seun (Young boy) by Elisabeth Eybers.]<br>“Tog, onvolkome afgerond, <br>hoe sal die lewe hom nog wond: <br>in sy Achilleskern vind<br>hy geen beskutting – man of kind: <br>geheg aan die benedebuik<br>waar blink haarrankies reeds ontluik, <br>deuraar, teer soos ’n ooglid, sag<br>soos murg, hang weerloos die geslag.”</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My translation: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">“Still, not yet rounded off, <br>how life will still wound him: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">in his Achilles-core <br>he finds no cover – man or child</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">attached to the lower abdomen<br>where shining hair-sprouts are already unfolding</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399786" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">veined, tender like an eyelid, soft<br>like marrow, the sex hangs defenceless.”]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a></strong></div>

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