He is my lover allure
Entrancing, dancing dreadlocks
Luscious, luminescent eyes
Sweet nectar lips
Saffron yellow flesh
I yearn to taste
Run my hands over his
Elegantly structured chest
Caress the trailway
Leading up to his neck
And wide, exciting shoulders
He is my heaven of art
My sweet city breeze boy
With a generous, imperial beard
Smooth strands I fantasize
About feeling and sniffing
Living within him
As if I was submerged
Below transparent and seemingly
Bottomless water