He was in the supreme streets
Of my rainbow bloodstream
I was mad gay for him
His scintillating masculinity ate
Had me extra lit and sprung

I was crushing ******* his
Butterscotch bomb art
Straight smitten by his bewitching drip
Feeling all the homosexual feels
Heart-stopping heat so legit
Pulchritude popping

Top-notch cakes in motion
Five-star arms so smoking hot
Liptaculious game so untamed
Black bearded royalty so insane

I was coasting on the dope oceans
Of his thugged-out love
Layers of golden hues
Dreamy and glossy
Treasure-level presence
Thirst-trap swagger

He had me mad rapt
Trapped in the magic
Of his chiseled charm architecture
Stoked by the way he owned
My mind, body, and soul