I awaited with pleasure to slide my fingertips
Alongside the passionate pathway of his blooming
Bright lips, taste his masculine side, the profound
Places that lied within them, a pristine peach tree
Gleaming on the frontal, long-stemmed pink roses
Smelling of measureless bliss from his manly
Romantic lips, his smooth, close-trimmed mustache
Brilliantly **** dreams of ample *******
Glissading through his sensuous shuttle

I wanted to caress him, cuddle through the night
Watch the undulating, unstoppable waves
Shine intermittently, synchronizing with the
Rhyming sounds of the cool and perfumed wind
The stars swathed in gorgeous cover art, the moon
Glowing with gracefulness, the soul tracks of passion
Shaking the utterly stupendous scene, guiding me
Into the night of his motor racing desires, engine
Rising drumbeats, an enormous exuberance
Covering his face as I drunk down his delightfulness