To lie with you under the midnight
Stars and moon is peerlessly pure magic
Your velvet vessel interlocking with mine
Feel your zealous caresses on my conformation
Making my nation blaze like a large
World-shaking earthquake, like a fulminating
Forest fire, your lips like impossibly hoy
And extra creamy honey, a destination
I pressingly crave to reach and kiss
Let my fingers move gently through
Your extremely winning beard
Your mustache arresting and expressive
With his smoky black ensemble
Thrillingly twisted locs
With his haze gray toboggan
Draped on his head