He is my African king
Hot, lean, and resplendent
Bare, slim, and muscular
Lovely supple hips
His stunningness is my country
That I longingly love

I look outside
And I can see his wonderfully brilliant masculineness
Streaming gleamingly in nature
His tallness is the strikingly handsome
And southern trees
Prodigiously abundant and graceful
Fascinating, flamboyant, and refreshing

His dreamy, elegant arms
Are the luscious, seductive branches
Of high rising trees
Like the brilliant, resilient, and fragrant leaves
Of a profoundly perfumed flower
His delectable and sweet-smelling thighs and legs
Are the precious heavenly stems

His flawless, firm feet are the root
That gives it rise to shine
He is the exquisite and enthralling grassland
Entirely bright, serene, and clean
Immaculately aromatic magicalness
Luxurious soft marvelousness

His captivatingly radiant and dazzling eyes
Are the phenomenally stupendous southern sun
That shines in my eyesight and life
Like flashingly shimmering stoplights
That direct me to where I need to go

His vividly sweet lips are a beguiling bridge of dreams
That reel me into his myriad wonderland
He feeds me his refinement
His illumination and vivaciousness
His invitingly urbane dynamism

I want to feel the earthly expanse of him
Kiss his temptingly sensuous skin
Let our chakras blend
Converse with him with lovingly passionate words
While I float on his immensely mesmerizing clouds
Delight in his all-consuming smoothness