Perfect Gent
Eyes like snow
Lips as rose
Towering and strong
So were his nose
Face kind and noble
Pure and dependable
With a glow of beauty
And genuine masculinity
Voice endearing with hope
His voice sounded like the wind
Blowing swiftly over my ears
I fell completely
As I gazed continually
Into those cold eyes of his
I wish for more than anything
For a gentle touch
I wanted him to hold me
Effortlessly against his masculine cavity
To feel the scent and warmth
Of his cold embrace
As I tried to move closer
Maybe kiss him if I could
The greatest surprise of all
Came when I finally saw
This perfect gent I saw
Was just a hallucination.
Model: Okpom George
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