His brown-skinned soul
moves me in the brightest
ways to enchanting paradise,
those lustrous black waves
shining in the sunlight,
smooth eyebrows – dark
and intoxicating, a sea
of inviting songs swirling
inside incandescent horizons.
His hazel eyes are like various
worlds rising supreme, gleaming,
starbright, fine china in the moonlight.
I imagine us standing on top of the
balcony, our lips touching each
other, breathing in all the seasons
of love within our vessels,
our hands like soft vowels,
running down each other’s
flesh, entering boulevards
of bone, boulevards of exciting
veins shimmering inside
spectacular Saturn.  His strong
shoulders a stream of hills –
glistening, ripening, opening
in a maze of exhilarating
equations.  His iridescent
chests pressed against mine,
our thighs flowing in harmony –
eternal, warm sensations over
spontaneous poetry, our rhythms
a galaxy of heavenly nations,
an amazing escape, a halo
of light and truth, a serene beat
taking me across the furthest
lands towards thrilling pleasures.