I was determined to be with him
Even if I had to ideate him kissing me
His legs interlocked with mine
His breaths fluctuating over my neck
Smelling so fresh, pressing his chest against mine
As I grasp his excellently broad shoulders
Dragging my fingers down his biceps and arms
Disappearing into his supreme slimness

My eyes followed his every movement
Lean into the resplendent streams
Of his incredible light, inhaling and exhaling
His nation as he guided me away from reality
Into his heavenly maze of saxophones and trombones
Strumming prolonged passionate songs
As he sent me into a profound heatwave