My
lover, he’s so brilliant and not for the obvious
reasons. Sure he’s tall
lean, the body of a god and the know how to use
it. No this is a brilliance
that’s grown from inside. He
has power, true power not the kind that money can buy, a power that comes
from knowing who you are and what you can
accomplish. The strength to
endure get passed the hurt and pain and turn it into
brilliance. And smart, after
all our trouble he could’ve crawled in a hole and never come
out. But NO somehow the light
bulb comes on and he gets an idea-BAM-back on
top. Just
brilliant.
Oh
god he’s giving me the most brilliant rim job in the
world.
Look
at him, that brilliant smile.
I’d die for that smile, of course I’d never tell him, umm,
maybe hint a little. He’s
changed me, made me stronger but softer some
how. And smart, god, he’s
just brilliant. All A’s
when he finally got back to college and his drawings, sketches all the local
galleries want them now. I have
every review and his reputation is
growing. You know what they
say, ‘a new young brilliant
artist’. Ummm I love his
sweet ass but he’s more than his
ass. He’s one beautiful
strong sweet brilliant package.
Thank god he’s all mine.
Oh
oh he’s turning over, I know what that look means.
“Brian
fuck me NOW”
“Justin
what a brilliant idea”