We two boys together clinging
One the other never leaving
Up and down the roads going-North and South excursions making
Power enjoying-elbows stretching-fingers clutching
Armed and fearless-eating, drinking, sleeping, loving
No law less than ourselves owning-sailing, soldiering, thriving, threatening
Misers, menials, priests alarming-air breathing, water drinking, on the turf or the sea-beach dancing
Cities wrenching, ease scorning, statues mocking, feebleness chasing,
Fulfilling our foray.
-Walt Whitman
I read the book Two Boys Kissing and then read this poem, they’re both really great. So I thought my few followers might enjoy this poem! I’ll take any queer poetry where I can get it