The greatest thing about him
Was his doperific presence
His unlimited swaggerific game
Prada-scented skin, electric lips
Glassy hazel eyes, beardnificent
A summer night palace pervaded
With super true smoothness

He swallows me into his electrifying
Divineness, into the sextabulous rhymes
Gently sloping in his soul, bedroom bliss
Written all over his face, my rainbowlit
Flexalicious svelteness, a late-night ride
To a private park, under the yellow
And lustrous moonlight, seeing the
Ardent sparklers enlivening the scenery

He speaks a slangtastic language
That draws me nearer to his life’s vessel
Permeating through the creation of his dreams
So alive I can’t zone out as I traverse
Through his sensual ship, drowning myself
In his excitatory glory, luring poetry
Glistening like rare, serene stars
All through the transfixing sky