I opened his world inside my mind
and took in the morning and nighttime
poetry, the iridescent chemistry and
blossoming geometry, a satisfying
landscape becoming a canvas of
immense creations.  I watched his
perfect body fill in the last pieces
of the sky, his bright face a masterpiece
of the autumn seas, smooth and
sweet, **** and complete, a deep
spark rising over my shoulders.  
I could see his muscles tightening
in the sparkling light, the way his
arms rose in the air like a white
swan.  Trickling sweat rolled down
his neck onto his buff chests.  I
gently moved my hands around his
well-built physique and took in every
page of hidden treasures, allowing
his world to seep into the eternal
seas of my home.