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Jan 2021
It’s crazy how you had
such a stronghold on me,
to take me outside of time
and bring me into your light simultaneously,
transfixed on your tantalizing stare,
how your gorgeously golden-brown eyes
kept me stuck in your tine portal,
incapable of reaching the border,
my core filled with electrifying equations
of your full-flavored honey
that circled my nation.
I was stranded in space,
surrounded by your elevated diction,
charmed by your blossoming spark,
how your heart held phenomenal pleasure,
taking me to the right places
of your seductive stages,
exciting me with your saccharine delight,
dreamy brightness interweaving your thoughts
into the enchanting waves of my glorious ocean.
You were so extremely inebriating,
generating steam like a mug of chocolaty coffee,
like a *** of boiling water,
so hot like scarlet Mars,
your body a boundlessly sunlit landscape
awaiting for me to stroll upon and loll
on the bare, untouched grounds of your soul,
to feel your thriving flow,
driving me towards the most profound depths
of your masculine magnetism.  
You reflected rapturous dreams
that led to various dimensions,
pulling me into your sparkling warmth,
into your brilliant multicolored rainbow,
into your extraordinary aurora,
into your heavenly humanness
that flowed like lyrical liquid down my throat,
allowing me to glow and gravitate to higher flights,
your overpoweringly bright sun shining into my life,
guiding me through the long, narrow alleyways
where your love replenished my existence.
I felt like a little kid filled with thrilling happiness
on Christmas day,
like a teenager falling in love for the first time in their life,
like a gentle white dove exultantly flying to its soulmate.
Your touch was rare and pleasantly cozy
like lying in a recliner at home
watching the smooth, powdery snow fall
from the endlessly distant sky,
my eyes lost in your romantic wonderland,
my hands pressed on my chest,
strumming passionate songs
on the strings of my violin that lied within me,
smelling the enchantment from your scent
of bergamot, lavender, sage, and sandalwood,
how you stood out in the purest light,
reminding me of the most aromatic flowers,
a sacred star, an amazingly lustrous moon,
a collection of crystal and translucent china,
a deep, striking sapphire,
a logical, lovable, and realistic man
that I loved most of all.
Travis Green
Written by
Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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