I’ve had the privilege
To meet a lot of beautiful women
To be adored
Even if I didn’t get ‘em
And was insensitive
And let ‘em
Walk away
Ever since that first time
I was always thinking
Twice
About throwing my heart away
I touch my chest
Remembering
Where my heart should be
And if you were to cross my path today
I would say
She’s beautiful, sexy
Classically
Her legs they call to me
Her hips meet her waist proportionately
But she’s not for me
Even if we shared a glance
Where we saw each others’ lips
Embrace passionately
An exchange of mental orgy
Or I could sense your heartbeat
Your wish
Would have to be demonstrated
Vocally
Because I don’t want to inflict pain
Unless you were versed in these Arts
Knowledgeably
I carry the appearance of a hunter
As was told to me
By those beautiful women
Who were brave enough
To get a closer
See
We discussed who I was
And why distant glances
Who wanted to look more closely
Refrained
Supposedly
The danger that was the draw
Was like fire
Burning under ice
I didn’t seem to thaw
Contradicting
The playful depth of my eyes
Was the iron set of my jaw
I’ve had the pleasure
Of meeting a lot of beautiful women
But now that I get ‘em
I let ‘em
Walk away
Try to warn them
Before they talk to me
There’s a brain where my heart should be
And your heart might have to
Beat for three
Four or more
Even if it’s you
With all my being
I do adore
So before
It gets too deep
I tell ‘em walk away
My smile is back
And I don’t want to use it in deceit
Even though a beautiful lady
Has crossed my path
And I want to tell her
How her lips are sweet
I’m not a fan but I wouldn’t be lying
When I tell her she has
Beautiful feet
I like the touch of her hands
And her nose is neat
But I refuse to seduce
Based on the beautiful women I’ve met
The hand I was dealt
Someone once told me
I would be a heartbreaker
She said it with a grin
Now years later
I see it as a warning
I can now make my smile warming
Treat you like a princess
Charming
My words can be disarming
And once I had you in my arms
I’d kiss your cheeks
Your neck
Your eyes
Your chest as it rose
Form the tips of your breasts
To where your heart would be
Alarming
And that lady
Read this
And said
“That last part was meant for me
And I would gladly give him my heart
But it’s caught up with ‘randoms’.
He
Should know I can no longer give away for free.
All he would have to do is talk and we could be.”
That was desire said with reluctance
And I know
I’ve been privileged
And it would be selfish
When I’m nervous to tell her
What my flaws are
While she’s lying curled in my warmth
In my bed in the bed of a slow car
And I know
I should let her walk away
But before she does
I’ll send her this
Waiting for what she would say
Because she’s as beautiful as any
I’ve met along the way