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Jun 25
He was my dreamscape
I never wanted to wake from
My heatwave dressed
In gold chains, flaming hot tattoos, and
Bold macho cologne

I was drenched deep
In explosive love
With his **** *** splashiness
His head-turning, heart-stopping drip
His can’t-even-breath heat

He was a majestic realm
Of flexxxy finesse
I reveled in his extraordinarily
Heavenly masculinity
Infectious, delectable, and treasurable

He was black boy magic
That melted my defenses
My dreadhead delight
My thirst-trap tempting treasure
My smooth *** operator

He smelled like a million-dollar home
His badass boss cologne
Lingered all over my skin
Streamed through my thoughts
Made me never want to wash it off

He held my heart
Had me lip-locked to his
Crash-hot flawless marvelousness
Had me flying sky-high
Gangsta-glued, swagger-stunned
Boy-blitzed off his glistening, sizzling sauce
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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