His straightness deeply lit my fire
Titillated my thoughts, dreaming
Of a way to find a safe route
Inside his heart, trail his increasingly
Peaceful paradise, sing soothing songs
To him that travel inside his mouth
Touch the sloped hills of his beard
With my gentle fingers, feel the sweet
Softness of his cheeks as I visualize
Rubbing mine against his, looking
Into his cognac-colored eyes
Drifting tremendously in the evolution
Of his elegancy, the beam of sunlight
That highlights his universe, the white
Powdery clouds of undying mesmerism
That reside on the horizon of his fineness