You were a mountain blazing man, so full
of inexpressible thoughts and discoveries
careening through the seamless sweet skin,
sheer nakedness, natural beauty blending
in with the blossoming blue seas, pearly bright
clouds, the succulent sun of enormous love
radiating enticing hunger, sugar splashing
waves possessing wild urges, insatiable
sensations, flavorlicious sauce, beat dropping
hotness, shimmering too bright for the eyes,
making it lit like vivid blue lightning.  
You were a body of exploding boulevards,
a muscular man full of hip-hopping drip,
sizzling kisses, a whirling river of memories,
rock-hard consonants, blissful vowels,
lips of wanting and needing, your glistening
back so beautifully broad and bursting
with soul, exquisite fractions adding passion
to the fire, generating a soundtrack
of scenic light, a whole of life of moonlit
attraction turning up the night with your
slow jamming nation, the music igniting,
traveling in higher heights like a wildfire,
immersed in your candlelight flight,
the scene so right, longing to feel
your sexiness seep in me, taste
the honey nectar as it oozed
from your body.  I longed to submit
to your pulsating plantation, your silken skin
of vast fascinations, anxiously awaiting
to be exposed to the rotation of your physique,
oh, how it transfixes me, the way you danced
so sensually, staring at me, strip teasing,
removing your Ethika boxers as my heart
became rapt, every secret treasure unwrapped,
coming closer to me, grinding your flesh
to mine, chests to chests, breath to breath,
lips to lips, trembling hips, my hands
clung to your scrumptiously tender ***,
feeling all of you, the calming thoughts
of you, your world filling me with strong
and swelling desires.  I loved how you
touched me, satisfied me, made my body
rise in surprise to your euphonic drum,
your gleaming glances, your emotions,
my devotion, your movements so rhythmic
and riveting, simply irresistible, lost in your
destiny, your innocence, and strengthening
security, to savor your bejeweled, anaconda
**** of sparking fantasies, addictively pleasing
and refilling the open doors to my core.  
Your **** was a poem of grandeur, an entire
universe of musical loving, sculpted spice,
muscle flamed rawness, the surface so hard
and harmonious, marvelous head, a lightning
bolt of skyrocketing starships, so slippery
and relaxing, ensnared by the encounter,
by your masculine fineness encasing me,
to be gone, drifting in your splendorous Milky Way.