One of the things that some of us find most attractive is the natural contours, curves, ripples, indents, and bulges of a male body, unshaved, unprimped, decorated only by its own skin and ripe with vitality and potency so natural and artless that it is taken for granted as much as the number of their toes, naively assumed along with all the potency and performance ability that goes with being a virile male in his prime, growing more beautiful almost daily, but without any self-conscious realization that such power and beauty, so easily enjoyed by themselves and so attractive to others, is even more evanescent and fleeting in its inherent splendor as life itself.

The old saw is that youth is wasted on the young, who have no idea what they have until it is gone. Perhaps all of us are unaware of what we have, our unacknowledged joys and blessings so easy to miss among the turmoil, pressures, and burdens of life with all its limitations and brevity, but boy howdy, as they say in Texas, at least sometimes we can appreciate the glory of others whose very existence makes the world a better and more beautiful place.

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