Handsome Man Cometh
Ladies, ladies
Please beware
A handsome man cometh
Feel free to stare
Thank God for my creation
His greatest, one yet
Every eye on me
No less do I expect
I’m good-looking
I know
I take it all
In stride
When I step
Before I the girlies
Make them all come alive
It’s a fact
In fact,
My boyish charm
Never does any harm
To tell the truth
They can’t resist
The estrogen flies,
Through the roof
Engaging in visual bliss
Because I’m handsome
Good-looking
A sight to see
All the ladies, want me
But most are left to dream
See
I’m smooth
Suave
So debonair
You can’t put me in a room
And just leave me there
Like a display in a mall
I’ll get mauled
I’m a masterpiece
Picasso in human flesh
That’s why it’s frequent
That I’m undressed
With women’s eyes
I guess it comes with the territory
Sometimes it’s Sherry
Sometimes it’s Mary
It always varies
Well ladies
You can look
But don’t touch
No need to use your hands
Please preserve
The handsome man
Copyright © Jordan Brazell | Year Posted 2010
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