Can I undress you?

Nakedly I seem to get you

Your physique

I can’t forget

Just the body I love to look into

Scrolling through his anatomy

Magician

It’s like he’s trapping me

His body

A vivid map to me

His bone and meat

I eat feast off rapidly

This kinda sound like a rap to me

Performer

Stand up and clap for me

Melodic moans

His foot he taps for me

Marco

Boy where you at with me?

Drop his Polos

He does that happily

So exhausted

Finally he naps with me

Hurricane Irma

Eye of the storm

He’s swooned and wrapped

On my forms

Not even physical

Mental porn

He’s never needed permission

But I always consent to his form