Blinder

That's an indelible signed confession of mine!
On his lipstick-stained shoulder!
His good looks defies description
It's my full-time job to remain a beholder

He rocks my world and I seek asylum
In his arms his lusty boulders
Call it love or affection, the feeling keeps blooming
Like a multipetalled rose which never moulders!

To leave him or to have him, though I can do neither
Don't wanna sober up from his hard cider
Of the promised land, he is a vivid reminder
My only supernova who plays a blinder!