Sperm Rise

a prose poem by Kessandra

And so you find yourself

sitting there reading my poem

with hormones pumping in your young body

And thoughts of lust flooding through your open mind.

And just like that...

...your sperm begins to rise!

Sperm rise.

I think you can feel it

...can't you?

Sperm rise.

You can try to hide it.

Try to avert your eyes. Try to avert your mind.

But I think we both know..

just where your naughty-teen-ager's mind is headed...

Which is why

...your sperm begins to rise!

And rise...

And rise... 

And rise...  

You sit or lay,

Struggling to contain that which rises...

Until you give in, and receive your pleasure

like a man.