I love the way his kingdom
Is immensely, impressively
Structured, how his peach caramel
Skin tastes like delicious homemade
Candied yams, like a delightful
Rice pudding, the wild hotness
In his melon pink lips, slippery
Thickness so scrumptious
To partake and embrace the
Salubrious space, his ****
Stubble beard punctuating
His sophisticatedness, his ears
I desire to collide with my fingers
His satin black wave cap I long
To remove and feel the soothingness
Of his incomparable hair