I had sunk defenselessly
Into his delicious debonair
Losing myself
In his priceless freshness
His amorous thoughts and sweetness
His serene dreams
Swirling in superbness
With his tight black and white J’s
With his straight dope wavy hair
With his fly fitted hat

He had me endlessly floating
Deeply dependent on his charisma
His treasurable amity
The way he poetically flows
In sameness with my vessel
The only freedom I need
To be contented