If he was mine
I would compose
Number one love songs
All around his long luring beard
Perform slam poetry
With the sudden seductive
Kiss of our lips

Our fingertips bridging together
Our eyes highly excited
Seeping into the convergent view
Of soothing secrets unconcealed

Stream my fingers
Over his enticing liveliness
Embrace the sheer featheriness
Crescent creations of adoration
Dreamy colors attracting me
To a world beyond inner worlds