I crave a fresh gorgeous hazel man like him
I see him pristinely in my mind
He’s endlessly serene and distinguished
Immense sensual keen dreams of him suffuse my mind
I cling to every succulent scene
Skin to skin, hands to hands, lips to lips

I feen for him to be all over me
Give great pleasure to my body
I pine to be bound to his manliness
Feel his intoxicating warmth
Oh, how it pleases me so
To submerge into his flow

Converse with me with his rich romantic voice
Let me caress his bountiful bushy beard
Stream my fingers through his gleaming midnight curly hair
Stare at his liquid riveting eyes
His wise refined eyebrows
And become ever so rapt in his clasp