What's Going On

I spent the day at the river,
Near the diving rocks where everyone goes.
All the divers were touting their man-box,
With only a tight bathing suit for clothes.

There were girls there too, of course,
Watching the guys jump and swim.
What better place to catch a look,
At a toned bod, tanned and trim.

The nearby beach was packed,
With those who to cruise.
The rocks and the river draw the beauties,
They are the bait all have learned to use.

It's eye candy day at the river,
Scantily clothed bodies to be seen.
Away from the main area are the nudists,
Doing their intimate, erotic scene.

There's something for everyone at the river,
When you come, you'll discover why.
Pot and liquor and sex are the treats,
The only puzzle is which to try.

And of course, the sexual overtones,
Are pervasive and simmer on.
Everyone is cruising each other,
Here one minute then to the bushes gone.

So it goes at the river,
Stoned and horny all day long.
And the rock jumpers keep on diving,
Knowing fully well What's Going On.

June 26, 2021