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He had me soaring through His love storm of thug-grade allure Drifting through his architectural world Of artillery geometry in motion Feeling his muscle-bound slow jams Flowing through my mind, body, and soul Ever so seamlessly Swimming through the infinite seas Of my rainbow existence Carrying me away into a place Of high-grade elation Had me floating on a galaxy-sized high He stretched the velvet metaphors And shimmering similes of my incandescent vessel Broke through my defenses Made me melt into the waves Of his sensational affection Kept me on a soul-stirring high Left me starstruck for days Living in a blissful state While he held me spellbound Made my heartbeat accelerate Kept me seeing scene-stealing stars With the way he rocked my body Had me calling his name Drowning in his astounding game Riding shotgun in his heavy-hitter whip Of elite bliss rich with sugary tenderness Painted every corner of my queer world With his crash-hot masculine magic Captured me in his magnetic gravity Made me fall into the rhythm Of his bewitching magnetism
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4d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 9:47 AM UTC
The Infinite Seas Of My Rainbow Existence
He had me soaring through His love storm of thug-grade allure Drifting through his architectural world Of artillery geometry in motion Feeling his muscle-bound slow jams Flowing through my mind, body, and soul Ever so seamlessly Swimming through the infinite seas Of my rainbow existence Carrying me away into a place Of high-grade elation Had me floating on a galaxy-sized high He stretched the velvet metaphors And shimmering similes of my incandescent vessel Broke through my defenses Made me melt into the waves Of his sensational affection Kept me on a soul-stirring high Left me starstruck for days Living in a blissful state While he held me spellbound Made my heartbeat accelerate Kept me seeing scene-stealing stars With the way he rocked my body Had me calling his name Drowning in his astounding game Riding shotgun in his heavy-hitter whip Of elite bliss rich with sugary tenderness Painted every corner of my queer world With his crash-hot masculine magic Captured me in his magnetic gravity Made me fall into the rhythm Of his bewitching magnetism
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30/M/Middlesex, NC
4d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 9:47 AM UTC
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