Crossing April 7, 2013 · by bethnyland · in Na-Po-Wri-Mo, Poetry. · “Don’t Walk” (Photo credit: bhermans) they round the corner just in time for “don’t walk” not a delay but a happy pause for nose to nuzzle neck his affection pulling that waist so close they seem almost one so naturally happy secure in their union these handsome men Pass this along ...Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...