FROM THE SEA

I saw his manhood, hanging down,
surrounded by his bush of brown,
as he rose, naked, from the sea,
stepped out of the tide towards me.
I'd been sunbathing in the nude,
while he went swimming, trunks eschewed.
As his advancing picked up speed,
I noticed how the flaccid reed
began to take life of its own,
become a full-length rigid bone.
Seeing he was that excited,
I signalled he was invited
as I spread my thighs open wide
and my 'beckon finger' applied
within the midst of what I've got,
as if to point out my G-spot.
(Sunbathing on the towel, nude
gave me some licence to be lewd
when nobody else is around
to see us or to hear the sound
that we'd be making, when at last,
he linked hands with me, then worked fast.)