His swagger was so cold
It froze my soul on sight
Lit up my lovestruck eyes
Stole my breath without hesitation

I was so addicted to his slick tongue flow
So **** gay for his manlicious sauce
His daily seasoned dopeness
His sensual, seamless steez

His masculinity, infinite with intoxicating flavor
His armpits, fresh, desirable, and mad fine
Top-shelf biceps, grab-me-now abs
That left me a thousand times rapt AF

I popped his crash-hot edible confections
Straight-up ecstasy heat
With that hunky gummy game
That had my brain going insane

I was floating in gay outer space
Man-lit, man-drunk, man-loved up
So strung out on his virile street-certified fire
His exotic, potent, and hypnotic smoke

Dazed in his dapper drip
Spacey in his ****, manly scent
So lost in his thugtacular magic
So **** gay-bound, gay-crazy, gay-trapped in him

Guzzling his coveted city boy cocktail
Feeling like a radiant, sun-kissed flower
Blooming beautifully in his
Golden, glowing embrace