I feel his liptastically luculent lips
Kissing out, tongueing,
So awesome blossom, my sauceman
With brick brown hands, my seductive
Stunna with spectacular stunna shades
So **** dripalicious like a running faucet

He is even more intoxicating
With his fresh cut, his dexterous hands
Clutching my shoulders, my emotions
Ever-increasing, focusing on the incredibly
Welcoming sound of his breath
His blissilicious existence a heavenly dance
In ecstasy, under the midnight moonscape
His desires rising overpoweringly
Taking me into a lushalicious labyrinth
Of glistening dreams waiting to be pristinely seen