Being with him was
Was the hottest, exhilarating ride ever
The way he walked
With his jeans low
His soul dope

His hazel eyes glowing
Eyebrows, ******-tier symmetry
Alpha-arched
Thick lips filled
With sheer masculine hotness

He had my heart
Had me spellbound
By his boundless attractiveness
His masculinity was a **** spell
So hella intoxicating

He had me drenched
In the flood of his thugness
Such a beardtastic masterpiece
His chest, a broad art to marvel at
Majestic like thunder

I was drunk off his carved abs
So fine, so **** fine
He was swagtastic, thugtastic, dopetastic
A slow jam that played for hours in my mind
My sun-kissed, scene-stealing studmuffin

He was the only one for me
My soul-snatching fine splash
My pose-worthy, mirror-flexing charmer
Gay-locked for eternity with him
To feel his protein-packed poetry in my throat