His soft touch on my neck
his kisses and his dances complete me. When I see him, my heart pounds, feels I can fly.
His lips as soft and smooth as honey. The sweetness.
As I touch him, I feel the bumps, his 6 pack like soft rocks straight through my hand.
His rough and spiky shiny hair, love is in the air.
He' so muscly so nice to touch.
His hands on my hips when we dance side to side. About to kiss in each dance.
I shall never leave him, he's my life.
What I like about him the most is that he cares and he really loves me.