I could spend another night inside your dynasty,
listen to the small worlds within his soul
unite with mine, inventive fields, deep structures,
starry canvases, bright roadmaps, everything
within his swagging universe rising to perfection,
and I am falling deeper in love with his brown
chocolate delight, the graphs and diagrams
of his life, the brilliant blueprints inside his heart,
glowing like two lovers standing by the emerald
blue ocean, and I wanted to run my fingers
all across his royal ebony chests – a wheeling
king of sensual enchantment, glorious love
letters stamped around each of his jeweled
*******, the skin so appealing, his heart
beating in perfect synchronicity with mine,
his wild curly hair all shiny and dark – waves
of essential rhythms traveling towards the root
of my realm, the core of my corridor, and I
could kiss his thugalicious lips, feel the pink
designs sift into my mouth, taste his beautiful
memories, the prime of his creation shifting
towards the present days of his existence,
his smooth beard a glorious poem igniting  
my desires, igniting super-naughty thoughts
as I pressed my cheeks against his serene stubbles,
and I could see the magic in his brown eyes,
how each colorful depiction was hypnotized
by my touch, by the depths of my monumental
heavens, his thick city eyebrows soaring into great
distances beyond the seas, angled symmetry so
mesmerizing, coming alive in the brightest light,
and I knew I had him within my web of delicate
trails, helping him take off his clothes, placing
them gently on the living room sofa in front of us,
then laying by his side where the marble glass table
sparkles in our sight, the scintillating stars staring
at our masterpieces from the windowpane,
as I massaged his whole body down, working into his
luscious shoulders down to the beat of his feet,
his majesty everything I will take care of and never let go.