He had that man-penitentiary pole
That stole my soul
That hoodstick that kept me
Addicted to his lit up
That crime pipe that danced in my mind

Those Daddy drag bags
That had rapt AF
Those slap sacks
I begged to rap with
Those grip berries I cherished marrying

I fell in love with his
Thunder-packed pecs
His felony-level delectable chesticles
His abs, hard candy bars
******-pack, luxury-class abs

Flaunt-worthy *****
Built for bad decisions backside
Locked and loaded buns
My sugar trigger lover
My eye candy menu
Of maximum pulchritude
My crash-hot, bedrock boss

His splashiness was straight-up
Jail-worthy spectacularity
Criminal-level *** appeal
He radiated misdemeanor magic
****-blessed finesse

I basked in his badass mantastic attractiveness
Soaked in his ***-charged sauciness
Loved on his ***-pack, lick-worthy abs
His rugged chesticles
High-crime chest candy
Masculine excellence
That wrecked my gayness like no other

I was a repeat offender
Guilty of having wild, ****** fantasies about him
Guilty of craving him without end
Guilty of needing every inch of him
With no bail, no trial, no early release
Just a lifetime behind bars, bound to him

His masculinity was a freshalicious fire
Macholicious muscle, dopalicious thunder
That set my whole **** existence ablaze
He was the hottest heavenly heartthrob
Carved into the surface of my heart

My walking fantasy marvel
With a seductive strut that I loved
My strong-bodied showstopper
My trouble-tatted treasure
My warrant-worthy treasure

My misdemeanor masterpiece
My mugshot snack daddy
My badass ***** bandit
With those top-tier curves
That flabbergasted me
Serving sheer sexiness on the regular

I craved to get booked, cuffed, and
Locked up in the embrace
Of his gangbuster greatness
Doing time in his bed
Savoring his jail-worthy girth
His state-penitentiary sausage
His cellblock chopper

Tasting his conviction-level candy
His man-sweet nectar
His hard time hangers
His man-melons
His untouchable love grenades
As he ruled me to perfection
With that deep-gut stroke game

I loved him beyond time and reason
Past the last beat of the sea’s existence
Until the gleaming trees, leaves, and
Breeze ceased to be

I was gripped in his galactic mantasticness
Down-bad for his lick-worthy locs
His stellar kissable world
Of delectable gangbuster hunkiness

Being with him was the hottest **** thing
That set my soul aflame
His lips were so heaven-made and kissable
Beard-worthy, afrolicious royalty
Abnificent, sculpted chest, asstastic masterpiece

I was so oooooooh-so-gay for him
He derailed my concentration
Hijacked every cell of my being
Left me queer-gone, boy-dizzy
Man-seduced, stud-smacked to the max

He was my bad boy euphoria
My ride-or-lie-down-in-his-bed loverman
My take-you-down-to-pound-town kryptonite
My ghetto dreamboat
My crash-hot, crave-worthy charmer

He had that top-tier, red-hot daddy vibe
That made me succumb to him and no other man
I coveted to stay cuffed in the heat of his **** love
Guzzling down his macho-made elixir
Feeling him stream through the innermost parts of me

He was my thugged-out
Loc’d hanging kryptonite
My street-slick love drug
My flexin’ finesse daddy
My swaggering thirst-trapper
My suave-talking heartthrob

I was so far gone on him
Like a million times beyond deep-gone
Like boy-dazed, boy-captivated
Boy-wrecked to the max
Lost in the way he breathed

I couldn’t think straight
With him, my gayness
Hit never-before-seen levels
He was my ****-sweet nectar
Shirtless, spellbinding poetry
Streaming down his chocolate skin
Muscles dancing, taking my breath away

I worshipped his armpits
His prepossessing pecs
Ate every drop of him
My masculuscious love letter
My ****, dreamy mantasy
The four-star macho heartthrob of my heart

I was boy-lit, boy-sick, boy-feenin for him
Where the waves danced ecstatically
To match the emotions I felt for him in my soul
Until the breeze stopped flirting
With the picturesque scenic view

I was locked in the vibe
Of his virile, desirable frame
The hottest **** treasure
Burning bright in my heart
Rare as immaculate gold
Sexalicious and macholicious

My kind of rugged man to love forever
So irresistibly captivating
He had my gayness caught
In the traffic of his splashiness
His broad, chocolate chest
An exquisite masterpiece to see

His mocha-lickable *******
Oh baby, how I craved to taste them
I was so far beyond forever gay for him
I loved his thick, expressive eyebrows
His soft, inviting lips

His fresh, lush beard
A special invitation to delve
Into his masculine greatness
His appealing ***, round, magnetic, and
Made to admire forever
Every inch of him a regal monument

My top-shelf, dreadhead dazzler
My loc’d up love god
My crash-hot caramel crush
He smelled so **** mantastic
So magic-drenched

No other man could body me
The way that he did
Everything about him hit different
He had me weak in the knees
Drowning in his daddy-built dreaminess

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

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