Walking beside him was like
Dancing on a thousand clouds
Admiring gleaming moonbeams
Clung to his hunkiness
Loving his thugness

Lost in the embrace
Of his captivating arms
Flying on the winds
Of his dreamy delight
Drunk on every detail
Of his seductive structure

I treasured the lush allure
Of his regal beard
Grandeur in his glorious charmingness
His canvas of handsome hair
His obsidian eyebrows

Utterly hypnotic eyes
That pulled me into his
Masculine world of crowned passion
There was eternal magic
In his stellar existence
He was enchantment
That had me bound to him