A PARAGON OF MALE BEAUTY

 
"A PARAGON OF MALE BEAUTY"



I am mostly reticent about anything in general mostly about emotions.😅😅😅😅.it has been abou seven months .seven fucking months of joy .I want to be diffident about everything.it is sad i am a human being...to feel this much ..wow...

He is honestly seraphic ,honest undisturbed beauty. i want to say he is pretty but his body is muscular enough for me. crazy how it and muscularity intertwine to become grace.so demure!!

our first day was something



.i was really trying to understand the reason behind why i had to prattle on about my disturbing grim rapper attracting life. There was something... what really is beauty without mystery ?I am not sure if it was because he was presumptuous and i found it sexy or the fact that he was bold enough to assure me that he was a protector💪💪💪🙌



day one , it did not have promises 
i was present for different purposes
when i saw you i thought to myself "he is looking at me" it is crazy how you were so much in control yet still affable

at the candy shop
i met you at the candy shop 
the candy shop was cloudy because all i saw was you
every time i got out i hoped to see you  , i hoped that you`d be around

your glowing black coated polished pupildeep down all i wanted was to look you and find a portal to your soul ,mostly because you are a dont care but once the soul is found it is bright and blue 
you have seductive long sleeping eyelashes making you disturbingly comely

the scar on your forehead is so ravishing 
i do not understand why i love it there probably because they make the composition of a beautiful man 


i do not know how your scar is related to your adams apple more like complementing  your manly physique

your hair is so perfect as
❤❤❤❤

if woven 





MR . PERFECT

I am selfish about

t your smile,I wonder how beautiful you are

The toxicity in you is just a touch of sexiness which I adore

Not that I love being hurt but ,I think I am too much into you

Making me have feelings reminds me that I am a human

You make that happen

I am selfish about your eyes. They speak to me . they promise me the wildest fantasy

They control me , they are beautiful and the best part is how you don’t know how beautiful you are

I am selfish of how you do not understand

Because the moment you do it would be wild

I am selfish about your hands, they have electricity in them and that one peak after talking make me feel small

I am small and when you touch my waist it seems like you have my whole body in your hands

How you manage to keep your cool is the one think I am going mad about and for that I am selfish

What if shit happens I will hurt I won’t be able to look at people he same way

I am not sure if I will be numb but I really don’t want to think about the latter

You taught me to live in the moment and I carry that to my heart

You are amazing and I am selfish because you probably do not see the same in me

Pain, the dark soot that engraves itself in the walls of the heart and stings

 electric and yet dull … confusion at its best

Silence that is all you stand for letting success make the loudest noise I must say you are in luck

I am selfish because of the pleasant ambience that surrounds your tone.. so none may know but i

An aggression that gives reassurance of power, protection, dignity and perseverance

When you speak I crave your lips, I crave and hunt for your juice

Simplicity and complexity in one clothing

The ability to maintain and juggle is ecstatic to watch

Knowing you was jumping in a pool of quick sand

The more I try to hate you ,the more I find reasons to love you

Ill be lying tto say that you are perfect but you fit in all my dream guy thoughts

You have me wrapped up in your little finger

When you say my name I become wine

I ooze wine

 I am wine

All I think about is the flesh penetration intertwining with my red velvet

I am selfish of the control I thought I had

Just one command and I become the dominated one

The fact that I am an  alpha female or so i believe 

but when he speaks,and may I just say his tone is so low but holds so much power…

Your eyes are like the forest

So silent but many stories to tell

So enchanting and when it gets dark , the darker it is within soot

So mysterious My day is bad you ask if you owe me anything … you owe me your smile you light me uo like firflies in the same dark forest staring at how little fire flies are and how the still produce some sparkles is enchanting

That is sexxy

The confidence she had she did not think it would happen

It is now past midnight and all she thinks about is him

It is now past midnight and I am writing about him

It will hurt in the final lap

 









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