Adobo Criollo Sergio Antonio Ortiz Rivera

Two aging men together Suddenly, two elderly men cornered on the love corner of their sixty-something bankrupt dreams are witnesses of the epidemic spread of fear and rejection. They are  together. Giving each other what remains of their dignity, pillaging death, and salt. They’ve learned to queer it up without a map, without a condom, with no more radar than their intuition. They distill with patient certainty the fact that there is no better tomorrow for those who seek to be sanctified by the light of the phallus. A hand strings together their grey hairs, their star of David. Who cares if you’re young, you’ll get there too.

For this one you need to know a little Chicano folklore.  More specifically El Coco, something similar in English would be, The Bogyman. For my profile at Grindr.com From man to man, from my place to yours, I follow the lewd riverbed of your venomous snake, but if I find out that you're worthless, I’ll ran away. And the search cycle starts all over again To penetrate your depths is, friendship, provocation in this virtual hubbub. From leisure masturbation to be with you is better, come I'll show you how. I frantically invoke your buttocks, and I enter and go and obey the command of the full-grown mask of your glans. I put my whole humanity inside you, and so as not to make to story long you’ll even stop fearing el coco .