I thirst for his thugness
His boundless wildness
His nightly rhymes
Saturated in scintillated sprightliness
His opalescent eyes
Taking me underground
To psychedelic depths
Ready to smell his evocative flesh
Feel his mandorable beard
His warm, delightful lips
The luscious lines covering his face
My mind meandering
Into his inebriated galaxy
psyched to crash into his splashiness