He makes me vastly vulnerable to be in his vicinity
Feeling his effervescent vibe filling up the void
Inside my vessel, thinking of how I can sit here
For a lifetime, eyeing his ample fineness, the colorific
Changes in his rare eyes, dreaming of unsurpassable
Stillness that bounds us, moving my hands gently
In his sleek, wave-spinning hair, immersed in the
Superbness that flows forever within his picture-book frame

In his dynasty, I greatly sink like a massive, impressive ship
Inside his deep, dazzling ocean, overwhelmingly drunk
Like two staggering buzzed lovers, highly hooked on his
Bridge of intriguing diction glistening on his coral copper lips
My fingers tracing the expanding enchantment traversing
In his prolifically sculpted beard, such a spectacular smell
That drifts in my direction, blessing me to bask in his perfection