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