Don’t you worry
It won’t be too long little ones
Basking in your slumber,
Kicking little feet in fleeting dreams,
Covered by the brush,
I’ll protect as a sentinel.

Soon you’ll wake up,
Gather from your burrow
Yawn from the rousing
And look for a treat,
Perhaps a strawberry,
Maybe one of the tomatoes
Perhaps you’ll climb into the bed
Try to Dig for yet-to-be carrots
Maybe even just the tuft of pumpkin leaf?

I’ll watch over you,
Guided hand for when the hawks soar,
Hungered beaks seeking
Like a man to his BBQ meats,
She glides in circles,
Stubborn to retreat,
But not when I watch
Not when I am standing on two feet.

Don’t worry,
As you grow,
Those hoppy legs
Propelling zoomie times
Where you wind up at my side
I am your arboreal sentinel,
Verdant protector.

He had my gayness dancing on rainbows
On cloud nine dynasty
Making me so **** high
His macho game was a full-on
Five-star force that rocked
My queer world to the core
Explosive mantastic fireworks

He was an earth-shattering thirst-trap
Beardnificent and gangstalicious
Pulling me deeper into his
Dreamy, shimmering *** appeal
He broke down my defenses

Had my obsession with his ****** magnetism on repeat
My queerness in overdrive
Admiring his tight, devourable ***
His snack-worthy derriere
His astonishing allure hit me hard
Like a fire-hot meteor
Like striking lightning

He had me boy-lit, boy-wrecked
Forever boy-possessed
Lost in his magical masterpiece
My heart’s ultimate charming heartthrob
My tender, top-tier treasure

He had me hopped up AF
Like I was dancing in a pride parade
He had me ready to board the rainbow airline
First-class flight, sipping champagne
In the boundless bright skies
Of his spellbinding affection

With him, every moment felt
Like it was upgraded to platinum status adventure
Bound to his VIP lounge
Of certified crowned charm

Basking in the magic of his
Seamless masculine magnificence
My queer heart blissed out
Lost in his thugged-out delight

He had me tongue-tied
My soul doing backflips
In the clouds of his virile *** appeal
My gayness set ablaze
By his treasured, top-grade greatness

He was a straight-up macho dynamite
With smooth nuclear allure
All fired up freshness
Finesse-fueled pulchritude

Explosive man-enchantment
Flavorable, museum-worthy masculinity
Machoness on max
His awesome sauce a mic drop moment
His every flex had me lit up
In the best, unprecedented way

Totally unforgettable gorgeousness
Mad hot dopeness
Leaving me queer-struck and man-wrecked
Sipping his masculine Hennessy endlessly

Getting hella lit on his hard-hitting heat
Handsome enchantment raining down all over my frame
Immersed in his stellar world
Of supernova swagger

He was my sexalicious heavy-hitter
My lushalicious studmuffin
My yummylicious thirst-trap
My certified-coded charm
My fantasy flexer

My dreamboat boss
My top-notch art piece
Dripping with bewitching allure
My swoon snack that left me so rapt
My candy crush that gave me a crazy rush

He had me treading on cloud infinity
So drunk on his hunkalicious flavor
Stranded in his heavenly man-clouds
Tasting every inch of his lickable, kissable, and
Straight-up irresistible masterpiece

He was a walking work of art
Fraught with hypnotic awesomeness
That made me so **** hot
I was so lost in his machotastic magic
He had me dreaming in 4k
Craving his touch like a midnight dessert

He had my queer heart falling
Floating, fiending to lay in his arms, and
Worship his macho, magical magnetism
Melt into his majesticness
Embrace his straight-up gangsta love

you reached out
on january 7th in 2024,
and i haven’t stopped
loving you since.

in music,
in poems,
in every sleepy
“goodnight, i love you.”

you are the quiet
i want to come home to.
my comfort,
my constant,
my boy.