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Jun 25
His arms were vein-laced greatness
Thick, grab-me-now guns
Carved to blow my mind
Ruin my gayness
Each flex had me so obsessed
With his magnetic freshness

His chest was broad like a wave
Warm like fire, and embraceable
For me to savor until time retired
And the sun stopped vibin’
With the dancing waves
And enchanting seas

His back was a masterpiece in motion
A whole world of immersive strength
His thighs were unrivaled
Beyond-frame art
That felt so **** good to touch

His deep, dreamy caramel eyes
Were next-dimension lit galaxies
To admire and get lost in forever
His ****, velvet handsomeness
Was tattooed on the surface of my thoughts

He had me swirling into infinity
Drenched in his dream-charged charm
His concrete-crisp canvas
Of ****-laced lusciousness
Wanting to taste every inch of him
Grind on him, live inside his dripified dopeness
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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     Damocles
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