Tonight, I have discovered how much my love has grown for him since the day we met, how much I long to hold him, rub my fingers on his pliable pink lips, feel his tenderness on my palms, his deep, manly voice bringing me to the closest distance to his shore.
I am in love with him more than I can believe, with his country boy swag, with the way he stands and walks, with the way he carries himself like a man, his black du-rag wrapped around his head, his ears pierced with golden bright earrings, his addictive and **** appearance everything that I adore.
I am imagining him naked in front of me, a galaxy of sensational jams strumming so ecstatically around him, the smooth shape of his chest and stomach, the seamless view of his voluptuous thighs and legs, how the light makes him shine so flawlessly, how can stay awake throughout the night, marveling at all the stars inside his heart.