Just the Way I Like It
Your arms with muscular definition as you lean down to kiss me as requested by my lips to yours, then you kissed me just the way I like it.
Your intellectual depth solidified my submission for your love and your yes to the answer for me to have and to hold.
Your touch healed the wounds from my past. The passion of your hands began to be like the remedy of blood that cures all things, you know that song Zion sing about on first Sunday.
Being here in my physical form has shown me that the very nature of what a man should be is what you have exemplified.
From the assistance of holding my hand to helping my body explode the man that I sit here next to and day dream about while I have free time to spare and wish you were there all I have to say is
Jesus, Thank you because you made this man just the way I like it.
Copyright © Zarion Lovelace | Year Posted 2018
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