I just LOVE a blue collar man--a mechanic,
an electrical worker, a technician...sweaty and
hot from all his manly works...
...uniform clinging to his weathered body as
he struggles for breath and licks his lips to
produce the moisture that has left his body.
The dirt and twigs of the underside of my house
clinging to him; grunge and smears and tears
exhibiting his commitment to my happiness!
A man who plays ball and slides hard and deep
into home, unconcerned for stains and a body
with pebbles and dust in every crevice, every orifice.
A rugged, hardcore, hard-working man whose
concern is not aesthetics and fashion, but rather
effectiveness and accomplishment.
Hard work, stamina, and thoroughness are
definite turn-ons.
There's something oh-so-special about the splendiferous odors
lingering on a man who's been cooking in his own juices.
And besides--those who are covered in filth
need some extra-special attention
in getting cleaned up!
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