Standing along crystal clear waters,
His body is magnified, structured distinctly,
His hair is kinky, yet I can run my fingers thru it.
His eyes are like fire that burns within me, I feel him.
His lips are soft like pillows, sweet and tender, there
is no way I can let him go.
His shoulders are broad and demanding.
His arms are muscular and comforting, what I crave of him is to embrace me.
His chest is ribbed and soothing, a place to lay my head and ease my mind.
His legs are are strong and bold, when he walks everything stops.
His mahogany color and flavored skin glistens as the sweat roles from his body to the palm of my hand.
I am overpowered.
I am encompassed.
I am intrigued.
I am a dreamer, for he sits upon my wall, never to fall..... unless,
he falls in love with me.
