He was a supreme crime scene
A mugshot of macho mantasticness
A tasty treat made to savor
****-blessed, hazel-eyed
Smooth-tongued, certified delight

He had that slick chocolate drip
That had me lit up to the max
That kind of body that made me
Crave to embrace him to feel
Every surface of his spectacular muscle

His chest, like a velvet canvas to cherish
Abs like oceanic waves
Biceps like dimensions to endless bliss
His ***, a powerhouse explosion
Of thunderous dopeness
That kept my engine running day and night

He was the kind of man
That I couldn’t stop daydreaming about
The type I wrote freaky poetry about all day long
I hungered to get drunk off his
Top-shelf, red-hot kisses
Get lost in the magic of his
Unmatched, passionate lips

Feeling his full-force luststorm
That made me queerer to the core
Immersed in his first-class universe
Of city-drip charisma
Conceding completely to his
Gallery-level grandtasticness

I dived deeply into his ocean
Of cosmic masculine hotness
His super sensual, smooth, and
Sizzling seductiveness
Straight-up delectable hunkiness

Spectacular mantastic thugness
Regal lusciousness that left me dumbstruck
His hazel eyes, treasured beams
That stared right into my soul
Made me forget everything I ever knew about myself

His lips, a sweet, juicy masterpiece
His body, rock-hard, jaw-dropping gorgeousness
Knocked me clean off my block
His chest, a map of vast pleasure territory
Broad like astonishing rivers
Smooth like satin pillows

His abs, a smashing hot art show
Of incomparable dopeness
Each ripple a museum of dreamy enchantment
His biceps, crash-hot chocolate cannons
Built to carry my gay planet to unprecedented ecstasy
His ***, criminal-worthy derriere

His pipe- a felony-fine weapon
Of catastrophic destruction
He was the flash treasure
Of my every queer fantasy
That had me pleading guilty with no hesitation
To share magical, monumental moments with him
And never let go of his radiant man-flavored handsomeness

I fell hard for that arrest-worthy sculpture
Of a stellar, attractive man
Every inch of him a mind-blowing art show
Of untouchable muscle, manlicious sauce, and
Heart-stopping finesse in poetic motion

I’d do time to taste his grade-A cannon
Life for the chance to be stretched out
And rearranged in ways that made me melt forever
He was mad hot, thugtastic, and splashy
Dickmatizing to the max

Certified gangbuster misdemeanors
His whole dopeness illegal in 49 states
Slaying me, taking me down in mine
My splash-blazed swagger bar
My manquake of storm-built seduction

He had that charming aura
That velvet, gliding touch
That bold, stroke game
That took me down
He put it down

Had my head spinning
Feening for his virile Daddy energy
He derailed my senses
Made me concede to his
Mansexual delectable appealingness

His masculinity was felony-level ****
A walking violation of grade-A greatness
Dangerously dreamy, magically manlicious
I craved to bury my face in his man—scent
Crown his pecs with my creative caresses

My brick-bodied heartthrob
My gangsta beard-daddy
My stroke-certified Romeo
My studmuffin deluxe

His eyes, hazel melt lasers
His lips, liplock launchers
That had my heart
His abs, first-class fine frame

I worshipped his top-tier
Jail-certified world
Of treasured muscularity
Built like a towering masterpiece
His Daddy cologne all over me

I was mad gay sprung
On his smooth operator swagger
His red-hot, passionate magnetism
Top-shelf-level looks
That kept me hooked on his
Prepossessing pulchritude

He had that man-penitentiary pole
That stole my soul
That hoodstick that kept me
Addicted to his lit up
That crime pipe that danced in my mind

Those Daddy drag bags
That had rapt AF
Those slap sacks
I begged to rap with
Those grip berries I cherished marrying

I fell in love with his
Thunder-packed pecs
His felony-level delectable chesticles
His abs, hard candy bars
******-pack, luxury-class abs

Flaunt-worthy *****
Built for bad decisions backside
Locked and loaded buns
My sugar trigger lover
My eye candy menu
Of maximum pulchritude
My crash-hot, bedrock boss

His splashiness was straight-up
Jail-worthy spectacularity
Criminal-level *** appeal
He radiated misdemeanor magic
****-blessed finesse

I basked in his badass mantastic attractiveness
Soaked in his ***-charged sauciness
Loved on his ***-pack, lick-worthy abs
His rugged chesticles
High-crime chest candy
Masculine excellence
That wrecked my gayness like no other

I was a repeat offender
Guilty of having wild, ****** fantasies about him
Guilty of craving him without end
Guilty of needing every inch of him
With no bail, no trial, no early release
Just a lifetime behind bars, bound to him

His masculinity was a freshalicious fire
Macholicious muscle, dopalicious thunder
That set my whole **** existence ablaze
He was the hottest heavenly heartthrob
Carved into the surface of my heart

My walking fantasy marvel
With a seductive strut that I loved
My strong-bodied showstopper
My trouble-tatted treasure
My warrant-worthy treasure

My misdemeanor masterpiece
My mugshot snack daddy
My badass ***** bandit
With those top-tier curves
That flabbergasted me
Serving sheer sexiness on the regular

I craved to get booked, cuffed, and
Locked up in the embrace
Of his gangbuster greatness
Doing time in his bed
Savoring his jail-worthy girth
His state-penitentiary sausage
His cellblock chopper

Tasting his conviction-level candy
His man-sweet nectar
His hard time hangers
His man-melons
His untouchable love grenades
As he ruled me to perfection
With that deep-gut stroke game

I loved him beyond time and reason
Past the last beat of the sea’s existence
Until the gleaming trees, leaves, and
Breeze ceased to be

I was gripped in his galactic mantasticness
Down-bad for his lick-worthy locs
His stellar kissable world
Of delectable gangbuster hunkiness

Being with him was the hottest **** thing
That set my soul aflame
His lips were so heaven-made and kissable
Beard-worthy, afrolicious royalty
Abnificent, sculpted chest, asstastic masterpiece

I was so oooooooh-so-gay for him
He derailed my concentration
Hijacked every cell of my being
Left me queer-gone, boy-dizzy
Man-seduced, stud-smacked to the max

He was my bad boy euphoria
My ride-or-lie-down-in-his-bed loverman
My take-you-down-to-pound-town kryptonite
My ghetto dreamboat
My crash-hot, crave-worthy charmer

He had that top-tier, red-hot daddy vibe
That made me succumb to him and no other man
I coveted to stay cuffed in the heat of his **** love
Guzzling down his macho-made elixir
Feeling him stream through the innermost parts of me