His gentle voice churns warm electricity,
Statically stimulating my atmosphere.
Infusing flocks of fuzzy feelings,
As I’m lifted toward the exosphere...
The truth he speaks from fiery lips,
Tendrils, tip-toe my silken skin.
His tongue threatens to melt my soul
With every thought realized within.
His words seek shelter inside my heart
As they proudly prance in my mind.
His endless depth exceeds comprehension,
Transcending the boundaries of time.
Uttering an ancient language of angels,
He seamlessly seizes emotion.
I truly am his greatest fan,
For he’s mastered my devotion.