I was falling hard for your fervent fiery masculinity,
for the candlelit magic in your priceless and angelic abs,
the bright, evanescent moon in your chiseled and toned
chest, your spotlessly sculpted arms, thighs, and legs,
so healthy and ****, wonderstruck by your amazing touch,
by your scintillating canopy of overflowing compassion,
how I escaped inside your slow and smooth kisses,
a growing melody deepening, strengthening my love
for you as you wrapped your exquisitely heartfelt hands
around my waist, my eyes caught up in the horizon
of sunlight surfacing in your magnificent masculine vessel.

I couldn’t be without you, all your memories brightening,
inviting me inside your many mysteries, longing to experience
everything about life by your side, to feel the steep and broad
hills of your shoulders, your fascinating curves, such courage
bursting from every part of your caramel flesh, how you tempt
me with your thrilling energy, how I was emblazoned with vivid
colors by your artistic creativeness, how I could taste you
in my dreams, my mind merging with yours, our love lasting
forever, the times with you so true, making my soul soar
into higher galaxies, obsessed with your flexing grandeur.