There is no one quite like him
When he walks into my vividly loving view
With such brazenness and dynamism
Slang game on one hundred
Flex game on crash-hot top-quality point
So dreamlike and seamless
Suave as a charming poetic swan

I feel my heart soar
When I dwell on exploring his alluring form
Rub my hands tenderly
On his hard, chiseled chest
Feel the sultry surface of his throat
Such a remarkable macho Casanova
Such brightness in his delightsomeness

Insanely splashy drip
Unmatchable fiery J’s
The way that he sways my way
Smelling like a divine certified virile man
He keeps my engine running
Free from any blunders
When he comes into proximity to me
I can feel his deep, rhythmic thunder
All of my skin tingling

I crave to climb in all inner places
Of his headspace
Sink into his heart and soul
His magnetic eclectic magicalness
His hot marble sauce
Catchy flashy rhymes
Rolling off his tongue
Constantly poppin’
With his commendable
Winnable winsomeness

I ache for him to kiss me everywhere
On my soft observable body
Drag his fingers up and down my arms
Make me go crazy
So fascinated by his fascinating appealingness

Lean his head
On my gleaming sensual blinkers
Spin his tongue
On my essential kissable ends
Take me away
Into the attractive and everlasting night
Where I can spend my life with him