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Jan 2022
He’s so incredibly molded
He makes me create the dopest poetry ever
I could compose forever and never cease
He is the reason I feel so soft inside
His the sweetest and brightest star
That shines in my world
There is no one for me but him

I love how he dresses
His divine cologne
Glowing gold studs in his ears
Flashy ice hanging around his neck
He’s so super sublime
There’s no question about it
When he flexes, I’m so choked up
When he exhibits his drip

I can’t think of anyone that compares to him
He’s the baddest man that I know
He makes me want to pull up at his crib
And chill with him all day and night
Catch his vibe, slide my hands on his arms
Talk sweet stuff that lures us nearer to each other
I don’t wanna be cautious with him
I wanna embrace everything that comes
Give solely into him

Let him speak his game
‘Cause I’m so into him
At this stage, he can do anything to me
Just treat me good
Give me some hood wood
When we reach that peak
Sweet soul lover
Show me what he got

He knows I wanna see intense and heavy action
Feel his magic take me to places
That I have never been before
I wanna enroll in his mathematics class
Study his exhilarating equations
His hypnotic geometry
His intriguing trigonometry
His luscious Calculus

Zaddy, enfold me in his stunningness
His exclusive smoothness
As I gaze at the black bandana around his head
Gangsta gem, he is a fiery dynamite
I’m so mad crazy about him
He gives me wet dreams
When he is all up on me

He checks me out from to back
Loving my vibe
Loving the striking fire in my eyes
Boy, he knows I wanna ride on his Polar Express Train
I wanna be his sweetheart, his superstar
Give him all of me
Let him enslave me in his astonishingly grand mancave
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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