I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak
His eyes hit me deeply
They were a bewitching realm
Of hard-hitting rizz
Dreamy luxury poetry

Premium art so desirable
It spoke to my gay heart in ways
That left me amazed and dazed
He hijacked my oxygen
With his magnetized lust lightning

I basked in his sensual stallion swag
I got lost in his gangsta penthouse paradise
His high-rise hunk haven
His dark velvet sugar lips
Had me lit beyond the stars and moon

He had me riding on the mesmerizing highways
Of his chocodesirable charmingness
With no red lights in sight
A straight shot to his crash-hot wonderland
Of luxury lit bliss

I drowned in his syrupy allure
His marveliciousness so magically pleasing to see
A lush, cosmic taste to savor
His body a mansion of extra saucy flawlessness
Ultramagnetic handsome enchantment

Futuristic fineness on flex mode
Hyper-slick head-turning hunkiness
His touch so regally dreamy
His voice, baritone bliss magic enveloping me
Each word surging through every fiber of my being