His masculinity was a treasure trove
Of savory nectar in my soul
My gayness crashed like waves
On the surface of his spectacular universe

His straight heat lit me up
Like a mind-blowing dynamite volcano
He was a cosmic waterfall
Of hypnotic charm cascading
Over my gayness forever

His every curve was a world
Of shimmering geometry
In measureless motion
Angles sharper than sparkling stars

Every line of him
Was divine art that had my heart
His thugtasticness was a calculus of lust
Tantalizing trigonometry

Each degree rich with irresistible heat
Every breath he took
Moved me through endless dimensions
Of immaculate passionate ecstasy

His chest, crash-hot parabolas
His biceps, breathtaking tangents to gander at
Shoulders like seductive statistics
Quadratic abs flexing, V-line so mad fine

In my mind, I was solving for x
The more I stared at his straight-up **** symmetry
His splashiness was a mappable galaxy in 4K
Every inch of him, freshalicious fractions
That danced like crazy in the domain of my brain