Map of a Worshipped Man

Black boots lead to firm calves.
Firm calves lead to knees only I can weaken.
These weak knees lead to hard thighs
Hard thighs lead to my lust, my love and two soft cheeks.
Then the small waist and that great back and those beautiful broad shoulders.

Sweet hands lead to mighty arms
Mighty arms - KeepMeSoClose - KeepMeSoSafe.

In front comes that well loved chest and that bite marked neck and that tongue I'd like to swallow.

Above there's that cute crooked nose and those pool blue eyes and that brow I hate to see furrow.

Then those pretty perfect ears
(well, only one hears)

And inside is, a man far beyond his years.

This is my man, he's the only one and
I am his endlessly and forever.