Becky asks me to please show her
how to do Jack’s catheter; she’ll help me catch up
by giving Lena her bed bath. Jack is sweet,
pretends the ring of gummy tape
peeled from his cock doesn’t hurt. His penis
looks so useless in my hand. I wrap
new tape around the base, avoid
the pubic hair. Becky rolls the condom
catheter on. I squeeze Jack’s cock, seal
the tape. Plug the plastic tube into the spout.
You’re all rigged up, I say. That wasn’t
so bad, Jack tells Becky. She blushes: No.
:: Ron Mohring, Beneficence (2003)
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