There's a saturation all around me
Dripping like some Seattle rain
Of gay man sweat from gyms
And vodka spilled on bars
Dripping down your stools
Dripping from testosterone needles
From ocean wet hair
And dripped cum down the side of stomachs
As you stand up to find your pants
And dripping puss from the inevitable
Whoops shot in the butt diagnosis
There is so much dripping
Among the name dropping
Of my gayborhood
That the princes of this town
Are the ones that ride up
On a white horse
With an umbrella
And ask you
If perhaps
You'd like to not
Have sex
Tonight
And you look up at them
Soaking wet
With dripping tears in your eyes
That you didn't even know were coming
And say thank you
Yes
Thank you
If for nothing else
Showing some of us
That we don't have to sit out here
And get wet.
