I stared at your stained shadow,
the sky falling in sunken dreams,
dead roses creeping in a sea of
screams, endless tears lingering
in the air.

I dance to the rhythm of my soul,
to the enchanting rainbow that
reverberates in my cells, so bright
and delightful, a heavenly body
of love unraveling me all at once.
I embrace the tranquility surrounding me,
the gift of knowledge that awakens
my heart, makes me blossom and sparkle,
spinning endlessly in rhythmic directions.
I’m radiant, full of power, a man
of poetic rhymes, dark-brown eyes,
artistic mind and hands, a blazing bridge
of inspiration, all sweet and tender,
a jeweled canvas of seamless geometry,
a shimmering sine and cosine rising in time,
an infinite tangent and cotangent
of unparalleled dreams, the kind
of supreme scenery that springs forth
boundless thoughts and truths.  I’m falling
in love with the equations circling
my chamber, the mesmerizing decimals
and square roots, the exquisite derivatives
and integrals, let it sink inside my mind,
take me away into a land of eternal escape,
the breeze encompassing me so vibrant
and fulfilling.  I can hear the smooth beat
of love filling the landscape as I spin
around freely, my eyes closed, my head
looking up towards the sky, my hands
stretched out wide, allowing the dreamy
lullabies of life inside my heart.  I’m
captivated by the passion streaming
through me, becoming lost in this
wonderland, this golden glitter covering
my body, giving me high nighttime vibes.

There was a glorious emergence within me
that was soaring into a magical dimension
of infinite strength and deep eternal knowledge,
a reincarnation of mythical greatness unleashing
itself upon the world.  I could feel the enchanted
kingdoms and gliding flights of fascinating depths
whirling inside of me, amazing perfection and
gravity, celestial geometry and astounding equations
gyrating in seamless depths.  My wings of magnificent
designs were a bursting horizon of igniting rhymes
transcending time, a fiery and powerful figure
shining in golden radiance, so majestic and
undefined, a domineering creature existing in a
world of captivating galaxies.  And as I flew
above the great and lurid clouds, the luminous  
sun upon my immortal canvas, triumphant trees
and leaves singing in the landscape, I could feel
everything within me intensifying beyond
reality, a bold flaming Phoenix rising from
the burning ashes, draped in extraordinary
excellence and spectacular dreams.

Your eyes remind me
of the darkness of the forest,
filled with passionate magic,
holding a **** gaze at me,
making my body boil
ecstatically on high,
the sensual smoke gravitating
to deeper destinations.

Your voice takes me
into the outer planets
of paradise enchantment
where amazing Aphrodite
spellbinds my soul,
making me tingle
in the presence
of your loveliness.

I’m addicted
to your excitingly
sweet lips,
how they kiss my flesh,
make me hot for your spark,
speaking the poetry of love
inside my heavenly heart,
how your fingers move
over my flesh,
sensually cruising and grooving,
pressing your tongue
upon my throat
as I held your strong back.

You make me want
to sail away to greater nations
to embrace your shimmering radiance,
feel your lips trace
around my nervous *******,
unable to remain calm
under the moonlit night
of your chocolate continent,
my blood beaming in your serenity,
my eyes lost in your wonderment,
wanting to feel your vibe all night long.

I find men to be extremely exhilarating,
stimulating, creative, dynamic, charming,
sharp, broad, strong, rough, sculpted, tall,
flamboyantly handsome, utterly intellectual,
well-dressed, exceptionally talented, clean-shaven,
black-bearded, slender, tender, and warm-hearted.

I love their deep intentions, how their souls
seems to shimmer in the brightest sunlight,
how their eyes are so full of amazing designs
and colors, so powerfully hypnotic that it
enlivens my heart, how their eyebrows are so
perfectly arched, such fineness that feels like magic.

I love touring their grand museums of spectacular inventions,
admiring the wonderful scenery, how the elevators
to their inner chamber awakens my presence,
how their waves of greatness take me further
into their rich plantations of paradise,
how there’s so much life to the essence of men,
just seeing and believing in all that they do.

When I stare at their magnificent lips
full of various shades, I feel like I’m living
in a vast land of adventurous scenes,
the way the outlines and shapes resonate
with my true escape, the way they overtake me
with the different depths of their voice,
their spellbinding smiles, their pearly white teeth.

There’s a whole realm of enchantment
in the structure of their bodies, how their chest
is the best place for relaxation, how their abs
are the pathway to the jackpot, how their arms
are so intriguingly hot, their hands so romantic
and manly, magnetically magical, everything that
brings unbounded joy to the universe.

Their majestic physiques are like a thousand streets
and alleyways leading to various places, like a roadmap
to another galaxy further than reality, a room of marvelous
mirrors, never-ending streams that gleam where the sun
sets high in the loving sky, big ***** of all forms,
so gloriously made, euphoric nations of steamy rises
and highs, exotic delights, a guide to the light,
the head so right, the shaft so impressively long
and vividly veined, so seductive that it draws you
into its astonishing home.  I will do whatever
for their drilling dongs, to stroke and swallow it,
kiss it, rest my head on it, soak in its carnal oceans
of incomparable destinations.

I’m in love with the formation of their *****,
how masculine and moving it is,
how extraordinary it is to feel their frame,
to place my hands so affectionately
on their intimate spot, parting their cheeks,
the hole so hypnotizing and tight,
delicious like a sweet peach, effusing ecstasy
as I wish to place my fingers in it,
tasting the power of a man, the youthfulness,
the truthfulness, the sweetest secrets within,
all the things that make them so engaging.