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Patrick Cash is a queer wrer based London, promently known for hostg two LGBTQ-iendly open mic nights: the poetry and performance night, "Spoken Word London, " and the gay men's well-beg fom, "Let's Talk About Gay Sex & Dgs. "In celebratn of Natnal Poetry Month this April, OUT premier today Cash's origal poem, "Gay Sex, " along wh a brief nversatn about what he believ is the future of poetry and why queer wrers mt be What is your ma foc when wrg poetry? "Gay Sex" by Patrick CashLet's talk about gay sex babyLet's crow about s bety dailyPlace away your shas of shameAnd trace me a sacred flameLend me your lips, boyAnd of your mcled hipsI will speak and enjoyGive me the wordsOf your body's supple burnAnd to silver zodiacsI will wre the sMy sire you has crackedOf naked bodi and buttocksAnd cks and jockstrapsMy tongue between your shoulrblasTattoos them wh my nameThat I will dare to speakAnd dare to speak agaDown to the dip of your backMy mouth will murmur raptThen I let my whispers lickFirst one gluts mcleBefore on to s perfect brotherHear my handsOn your flh slapAnd the partg of your pretty assTo reveal your wkg, pk anIn the hh of my first kissThe sensatn's racgInstantaneoSpirallg up your spal rdExplodg to your loosened braUttered as a gasp and a wordThat was there om the begng:"Fuck"And I say, "y...
"I'm not talkg about gay sexTo shock or e strsI'm talkg about Bee no one else isOur gay ediansAre asexual chameleonsNo sex, pleaseWe're gay and on TVAnd I've heard my straight mat say:"I don't md happengAs long as I don't hear about "Well here, now, 's happengAnd 's hard and 's fast and 's racgA gasp and a whimperThe sound of flh whackg flhOf my penis si himIt's sweat drippg om one man to anotherA soarg, wrhg ecstasy of kissgIt's your faceIt's your headIt's the spaceWhere angels fear to treadBee my sex is part of my intyMy sex mak me and shap meAnd I'm not gog to stop and lock And shut upNot for you and not for meMy sex is laced wh shameMy sex is the wrong sexMy sex was illegalMy sex stils fearIt's parks after darkAnd 's public toiletsAnd 's AIDSLike David Stuart said:"When your parents thk of sexThey see your sister marriedYou and your boyiendIt's sh on dicks"My sex is a s whout nameAnd try tellg thisTo the two 20-year-old boysI terviewed last weekWho both have HIVBee they're not toldAbout gay sex schoolsAnd they're not toldAbout transmissnAnd the ndom, they are told, Is there to stop pregnancyBut lastly my sex is my giftTo be shared safelyWh risg sensatnOf move and thst and kissMy sex liv exced eyIt whispers between fgertipsMy sex is his seIt's his pleasureAnd what we share togetherMy sex speaks now and always willOf the word we all ll loveThroughout Natnal Poetry Month this April, OUT will be spotlightg our favore OUTspoken queer poets and premierg exclive new works.