adonis

You stand before me
beautiful as always,
my Adonis,
sculpted from
my dreams and
desires.
I am amazed
how still you can be,
as my eyes drink
your flawless pose,
rock hard
granite
perfection.
Softly,
like a whispered caress
I edge closer
to your wanting
pedestal.
I want
to possess you,
my one-piece
collection,
frozen
forever in this moment.
My hands
run-rush to
polish you,
caressing
your face,
your chest,
your thighs.
I kneel before you,
my marble knight,
and rub you
until you glisten.
And before
I am finished,
I slowly
run my lips
from the apex
to the base
of our passionate
desire.