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If I closed my eyes long enough
If I closed my eyes tight enough
It would be your hand on my cheek
Your lips on mine
Leading a trailway down me
If I closed my eyes long enough
You'd be there
And my pain would not.
I'm closing my eyes
Travis Green Aug 2021
He is my lover allure
Entrancing, dancing dreadlocks
Luscious, luminescent eyes
Sweet nectar lips
Saffron yellow flesh
I yearn to taste
Run my hands over his
Elegantly structured chest
Caress the trailway
Leading up to his neck
And wide, exciting shoulders
He is my heaven of art
My sweet city breeze boy
With a generous, imperial beard
Smooth strands I fantasize
About feeling and sniffing
Living within him
As if I was submerged
Below transparent and seemingly
Bottomless water
Travis Green Nov 2020
I saw you in my dreams, with your tight
and delightful body, your chest blooming
like an array of marigolds, your *******
so delectably adventurous, viewing your art
as you sparked my arms, making my heart
beat faster, wrapped up in passion, yearning
to kiss your abs and navel, relish your maze
of greatness, how every line in your frame
is a glowing geometry of superiority.

I want to make magic with your mouth,
lick the trailway of your jawline, oh my,
you taste is so mouthwatering, how your hazel
eyes shine like the sunrise, daydream
about your handsomeness, to devour you all
down to the soles of your feet, feeling the heat
as I hold onto your firm physique.

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