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My Specialty (Poem)

My Specialty

 I see her standing there, trying to decide if I'm worth the effort.
I'm standing here, trying to decide how to approach her.
Should I go through my resume in hopes that she'll hire me?
Maybe talk to her friends, cuz I know they scoutin me...
If I pass that test, I know she'll draft me..
So many thoughts, not much time
Other guys are steppin up, yet I'm just standing by
We lock eyes, my heart skips
We both smile, I'm loving your lips
What should I do to assure her interest in me?
Maybe I'll tell her about my favorite activities... ha
That's lame, more like why women are my specialty.
It would be only natural that she questions me
Yet I'm willing to show why she should invest in me
My deep eyes and full lips would lock her in;
My soft hands and enticing smile would generate that first kiss
Let her feel safe with me, physically and emotionally
She can be herself cuz her heart won't break with me
She don't have to talk for me to hear her
Her body is telling me how to please her
Her soul is telling me how to treat her
Her heart is telling me how to love her
Yet I don't think she realize, the second we looked in each other's eyes I decided to make her mine
My one chance is tonight...
My one chance to get it right..
No more thinking, time to act before another takes her away from me...
Drink in hand with a little smile, intriguing her is my specialty..

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