He had my mind floating
Talking so saucy
My lips lost on sensual syllables
Straight-up orbiting
His stellar thugtacularity

His voice poured supreme gasoline
In my bloodstream
Every move he made
Had my gay short-circuiting
Knees weak to the max
Words stuttering
Body shuddering

He had my brain bewitched
By his steelo street-fire swagger
His iconic crash-hot flex-juice
His mad-lit fire-drip magnetism
He hijacked my gaytasticness
Whispered heat so ****** and cosmic in my ears

I was so mind-blown, rearranged
Loving on his electric finesse in motion
He had me losing myself
In the magic of his supernova smoothness
He tilted my mind

Wrecked me effortlessly
With the piped-up wildness
Of his top-flight masculine game
I couldn’t keep my composure
I succumbed to his hunked-up
Gunned-up ruggedness

Feeling him stroke every cell of my being
Caressing my rainbow veins
Tattooing ecstasy across the canvas
Of my homosexual flesh
Flooding my system with his
Macho magical love
Juicing up my vessel
With his thugtastic nectar