There is an extremely
Enlivening desire to massage his monstrous chest
Rest on his **** loving biceps
Hot sweet enchantment
Driving me to taste his sizzling six-pack abs
Hands so enchanting to behold
Armpits so dope to stroke
When he smokes and sips
Mean London Dry Gin

He sends me into the deepest raptures
I cherish his tasty chocolate factory
His back of seamless steel
His ***, a storm of passion that I love
I am so thunderstruck by his vast muscles
He is an exhilarating wave of lightning
Strike me with his masculineness
Hold me like bright, stylish clothes
Feel me tremble in his proximity