He was a category 5 game-changer
A crash-hot thirst trap
An exhilarating heatwave
Hot enough to make my gayness combust
An earth-shattering masterpiece
Of splashy perfection

I basked in him to the max
I loved his sculpted glutes
Two impressive crescents
That left me breathless
Stellar curves of treasured muscle
Tight enough to give me a rush

He was the kind of luscious lad
That danced in my mind
Making me high all the time
The most charming artwork
To marvel at for days on end

A whirlwind of dreaminess
That made my head spin
Such contagious sexiness
Dressed in the best drip
A walking mantastic addiction

No part of me could deny
My attraction to his magically
Fulfilling smoothness
I was eternally enraptured
Captured in the grasp
Of his mouthwatering masculineness