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.