There are moments when I feen
For a chance for you to romance
My brilliant significant existence
Dive into your fervent headline-worthy wonderland
Where your dreamy-scented transcendency
Entrances the depths of my benevolent reverent feminineness

You are the sweetest irresistible gent
With all-out ardent content
That sends me into the hottest all-star alternate universe
Where you unearth my inner person
In the incomparable magical January
Sojourning in your shareable worshipful mantuary

I yearn to marry your mad merry rarity
Taste your uncontestable edible lips
Trace your sheer, beardiful, and imperial beard
With my cleverly incredible and velvet hands
Slither my delicious, exquisite fingertips
Against your firm, spectacular cheeks
Your distinct, elegant eyebrows

Kiss the shimmering surface
Of your forehead and temples
Feel the eternal effervescent rhythm
Of your intriguing and thrilling virility
Voyaging to the core
Of my foxy four-star flawlessness