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Travis Green Jul 8
I was deeply lost in his
Crash-hot street sauce
Cross-faded off his macho man juice
Blackout punch-drunk
On his succulent man-love
Finessed, wrecked, stretched out
Immersed in his top-tier fire

He was the most soul-snatching thirst-trap splash
My queer eyes had ever seen
The dreamiest, most magical swag king
My stellar thugged-out treasure

My *** flex studmuffin
My chrome-hearted boss sauce
My medallion stallion
My deep-dish fantasy man
Topped with awesome sauce

His cologne, straight-up earthy, ****, and unprecedented
His man-chest, broad AF
His magic stick, dominant
Guarantee-you-gon’-be-blissed out pipe
The kind that made me feen for him endlessly

His backside, tight, masculine, and
Hypnotic museum art
Full, poetic lips that I could write
Slow jam songs about until the night retired
And the sunrise shone in the morning

His masculinity was the ultimate red-hot drug
Lingering in my lungs
My thugtastic flavor of immaculate greatness
I was obsessed fully, delectably
Gayly obsessed with his freshalicious magneticness
Craving him, for now, for always
For all queer eternity
Travis Green Jul 7
I couldn’t get enough of his
Red-hot thugtastic flavor
His street-marinated machoness
His slow-simmered deliciousness

His masculinity was everything.
Sliding down my throat
Like velvet, scarlet strawberries
Lingering in my bloodstream
Soaked into my mind, body, and soul

He was the juiciest hot boy
In the block of my heart
Dripping with mind-blowing heat
That top-tier gangbuster swagger
Body bangin’, a thugged-out work
Of man-sculpted art

Chest so supremely **** and blessed
Abs so creatively layered
Shimmering deeply in the inner depths
Of my queer dimension
Brick biceps flexin’ and finessin’
My homosexual vessel

Certified muscle game
With that untamed magic for me
To bask in everlastingly
His ***, tight, tempting, and devourable
I craved writing freaky poetry
All over the surface of it

He had me sprung on his man-love
His man-sauce, his thick-throbbin’ man-meat
His man-everything
I was lit up, turned out, stupefied, man-high, and
Doped TF up on his **** passion
In the deepest, hottest way
Travis Green Jul 7
I popped his chocolate-box gummies
And I was man-baked off his
Flavor-soaked dopeness
His stoner-slick sweetness

He had me moaning his name
Feeling his hunky Daddy game
Strung out on his street city heat
I was swept away by the immersive
Treasured paradise of his sexually appealing allure

My stylishly **** dreadhead loverman
My dreamy chocolate studmuffin
My beardnificent beefcake
My delectable drug
My captivating craving

He was so magically prepossessing
So freshalicious to the max
Mad hot with his top-notch flex
So smooth with it, so lit AF with it
His body built to ruin me in the best way

He made the clock of my heart stop time
He was my all-time favorite rhyme
The kind of fine that blew my **** mind
The kind of clean dream kryptonite
That had me so gay for him a million times over
Travis Green Jul 7
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
Travis Green Jul 6
I was so gay for him
I would’ve tattooed his name across my tongue
So I could taste the flavor
Of the vowels and consonants
For forever and a day

Being with him turned
My voice to velvet
All I could do was breathe him
Into the depths of my system

Savor his wildfire swagger
His legit street sweetness
His crash-hot macho drip
His dope Daddy vibe

He was so macholicious
And cold AF with it
He sagged a little
Had me mad lit
Made my mouth water

I yearned to be immersed
In his seductively rugged voice
Climb into his chiseled chest
Reside in his mind, body, and soul
Travis Green Jul 6
I basked in his daddylicious heat
His galaxy of cosmic flexing splashiness
His supreme seasoned dreaminess
His ****-scented hunkiness

He moved like a grand marching band
Loud, bold, and dope as hell
His lips, full, kissable, and lickable
A tasty temptation to treasure

His talk was so hood
Every word dripping
With sizzling street slang
That had me gay and burning up for him

He served incomparable swagger on the regular
His fresh, hairy armpits on 100
His shoulders broad like an astonishing river
Brick-loaded biceps

Abtacular, hot, long rocket
With that deep stroke energy
That launched my mind, body, and soul
Into uncharted territories

Everything about him hit different
He had me wrapped in his man-flavored flames
Of gangbuster handsomeness
So **** drunk on his man-crush magic
Travis Green Jul 6
His machoness was a headline moment
Of top-notch awesomeness
His abs, a shimmering treasure to observe
His chest, so impressive like a towering skyscraper
His biceps, solidly built like crash-hot concrete

His back, like a massive ocean
Wide, unrivaled, and inviting
His magic stick, mapped with unmatched power
Swinging downtown to the heart of my gayness
Sheer dynamite hotness that astounded me

His splashiness shimmered like glass towers
So extraordinary like Times Square
His rock-hard, rare treasure *****
Lush, luscious, and sculpted for me to love
He caught light in all the right places in my heart

He flexed, and I was hella obsessed
With his impressive architecture
He was my jaw-droppingly juicy king
Smooth AF, hotter than summer
I combusted in his closeness
I was lost in his radiant dopaliciousness
Captivated, marinated in his luxury, limited edition man sauce
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