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Aug 23
His braids hit different
His braids were the rhythm
Of my gay soul in motion
His braid game hypnotized me
His masculine heat was so legit lit up

His vibe, so fresh
His game, so gangsta
His swagger, so unmatchable
His dreaminess was inked
All over my brown skin

His top-tier body was
A galaxy of geometry
Bursting with badass muscle
My gayness danced wild
In his flaming hot domain
Drowned deliciously in his
Eternal sea of tender sweetness

I couldn’t breathe in his presence
My gayness caught a mad fever
On his block of crash-hot sauce
My heart lived in his swagger-built world
His smile was my sunrise
His hazel eyes were my treasure house

His masculinity was my slow jam anthem
That I played on repeat
In the hallways of my headspace
Gay fantasies of him hit deeper than ever

I could never escape from the chains
Of his game-changing love
His machoness clung to me
I was so strung out on his desirable cologne

I bathed in the aftershave
Of his luxurious alluringness
Spent my days and nights spaced out
Lost in endless rainbow dreams of him
Embracing me, unraveling me
Putting his fire game on me
Leaving me high on his virile elixir for a lifetime
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
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