Beautiful man

Beautiful man that runs my fallible fantasy,
with rapturous, lurid eyes subsiding extasy
onto my body... engulfing all you see in me
I thank your graceful wisdom for letting me be!

Words poring into my head
My dark skin on an empty bed...
All I hear are your lips
soothing words onto my hips.

Ruvulsion schetching my dreams;
the nine painting their schemes
Floating their restless dismay
like a sound simpering on today...

And I thank all your love
setting patience to sit above...
...these jewels divined and paths entwined!

Nature’s births of iressolute strides
Seeing you constant, forgoing your guides
Lavishing amity as sprinkles of dust
your plight mounting unfathomable lust.

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