The Admiration of a Man

I sit back and I observe his demeanor through his actions,
he doesn't talk much, but his body language speaks the most
very much laid back in the kut,
however when he arrives, he arrives in style, grace, and DIGGnity

a smile so sexy, it's only true that I get a kick out seeing him grin or laugh,
something like a piece of chocolate made from the finest ingredients

never had the idea of making him mine, only enjoying the essence of his personality
the kind of guy with that inner mystery, keeping females at the edge of their seats

goal driven is what I think about when I think of him,
Godly man speaking volumes in the crisp diction of his carefully chosen words of wisdom

I can't lie, I get excited when he comes around,
maybe it's because there are none like him around these parks
have to say that I might get a bit jealous at his main chick,
simply because I have to set aside the crush that was building inside
I'll let it go, taking the buddy likeness instead,
no need for me break up a happy home, I'm just too classy and fly for that
I'm not so much a hater but I'll let her know that she better be on her job,
because a woman like myself is always willing to give A1 superior work....

but getting back on this young tenderoni,
he's sort of like the apple of my eye, but not so much so
sure, I have friends sort of like his style, but not quite like him

I guess you can say that I may have a love jones,
but it's like a building friendship to me
nothing forced
nothing fake
nothing pressured...just going with the flow

can't quite get my feelings involved because I know that it's just lust,
but in God I trust, he knows the thoughts that I have towards this young man

in the end, I guess I'll just sit back, be quiet, and observe
for I'm in deep admiration of a man....

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