Windows rattled, buffeted by the storm Door locked against the goose-pimpling cold Lights off, 1950s bar heater suffusing My bedroom with a warm, secret, orange glow. These things I noticed, in trepidation Forestalling, mentally edging As a towel was laid upon the carpet. and a small mirror Propped against the heater as silent witness. Chest and scrotum tight, root of my manhood Aching and throbbing I lie, legs spread, re...