This man was more than a crush
He was my dope, gold-tier allure
My heat-packed, soul-seasoned macho man
My overload-worthy charmer
My hood-drenched, bold-blessed dream guy

He glided in slow motion
Devouring my mind, body, and soul
I was boy-crazy on coke
Floating on air
Cherishing his spectacular masculine world

His beard was perfection
His walk was glory-flavored greatness
His voice was bass-laced majesticness
He had hella drip, **** lips, and fresh *** kicks
That sent me spiraling into infinity

That render-me-speechless deliciousness
That kept me weak in the knees
Loving on his thugness
Coveting to create rainbow poetry
All over his muscle-bound frame
Feeling him deeply in my queer bones
Ready to drop low and go all the way with him