It’s all about the walk, the way you swing your hips, the bright color of your lips, so hypnotizing. Every time I acknowledge you, I’m so tempted to look down. But I know in my mind that it’s a sign of disrespect. My mind says “no” but my body keeps on saying “yes”.Other women have the assets but it’s all fake to me, a figment of a fool’s imagination. Your sophisticated, intelligent personality constructed of lust and passion and seduction tells me different. A punch line that never offends me. Let’s take a second to talk about those eyes, like the stare of a panther your glance shows the animal inside you. Then theirs the lips, perky, a little shiny with your lip accessories and they fit perfectly with mine. If I were to place a title on you, bells would ring from heaven. All I need is your permission to make you mine. Is it more or less attention that you need? As you are surrounded by many men, trying to get to know you. I’m willing to give my body, my heart, and all I have. The words I whisper as we make love show this love is true. No more arguments, no drama, no late night confrontations. I’m your man and love doesn’t come easy, to say it I must mean it. And here I stand watching you in the distance, getting ahead of myself when I don’t even know your name. Wishing I had the courage to approach you.