Wine and Dine

Wining and dining, Dancing and prancing Hoping I'll score, My money I'm chancing... Desperate for love, A body warm All my sensualities Begin to swarm Peck on the cheek, My $100 prize I stood there still, With glazed eyes Inside she rushed, With ne're a word, I stood still on the stoop, Like a highschool nerd Was it my hair? My breath? My looks? Does she see My hands as hooks? Home I went, Head hung low, Well, at least, Now I know... No vanity Do I see... Worthy of... Overcoming me.