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2d
I craved to lay up
In his staggering swagger
My queerness fueled on his tenderness
My engine never ceasing
Always cruising the steelo streets
Of his sexalicious machoness

His flex, his drip, his signature heat
A crash-hot concert on full blast
In the back of my mind
All I wanted to do was park
My vehicle on the ecstasy expressway
Of his shredded chest

Bask in his magnetism main street
The swagger strip of his stalliontacular majesty
Dreads cascading like an unstoppable
Monumental waterfall
He kept my gayness on fire

He had me riding through the green lights
On the highway lanes
Of his marble-like masterpiece in motion
His macho treasurelicious freshness
Was the architecture of my queer fire fantasies
My ultimate mantacular gem
My steezy showstopper

He had my gayness in hyperdrive
His beard was an incomparable fortress
Guarding treasures that I desired to discover and caress
His hazel eyes were a world
Of wondrous art that I could never stop gazing at

I tasted his cocktail of top-grade trade treasurenificence
Swam naked in his masculinity
His bold and bossed-up bravado
Draped in his dreadlocks
Forever addicted to his supreme swagger steez
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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