He was tall, dazzling, swaggalicious
Stupid sick, flexing perfectly, wrecking
My mind with the way he flowed
Like the massive, azure oceans
Glowing bright like the gloriously
Golden sunshine, purely poeticized
Splendor moving me into a magic land
Ready to dance and greatly shake
The landscape with my thrilling tastefulness
I needed to feel his profound kisses
His chocolate liquor eyes staring
Throughout the extent of me, putting
My hands on his smellgood chest
Driving my emotions to the end of the line
As he caressed my shoulders and throat
Called me his sugar love, his booming bombshell
Cuddled close to me, his arms and hands on my belly
His sweet yellowish face placed on my breast