Men

I forgive the sad eyes of men
I wipe the tears of men
I nuzzle the noses of men
I look at the dry mouths of men
I kiss the cheeks of men
I snog the mouths of men
I taste the bitterness of men
I whisper in the ears of men
I touch the soft skin of men
I bite the necks of men
I smell the perfumes of men
I hold the hands of men
I pinch the arms of men
I play with the nipples of men
I grab the torsos of men
I rub the abs of men
I stroke the legs of men
I squeeze the buttocks of men
I join the small pieces of men
I fondle with the groins of men
I connect with the bodies of men
I entertain the white lies of men
I feel the fears of men
I massage the pains of men
I see the dancing of men
I hear the singing of men
I embrace the happiness of men