Always well groomed
Wearing a soothing scent
Has lots of alike friends
He never misses trends
Gentle in mannerism
So smooth in approach
Superficial in appearance
Liking him ain’t a battle
Hypnotic is his talk
Confident in his walk
With pleasing antics
Magnetism surrounds him
His chiselling eyes
Cracks concrete minds
They snap apart clothes
And send caressing vibes
Almost all about him
Equip him to lure
And he doesn’t cure
From the infection lust
Women folk like him
They can’t resist him
They do not stop
Until heartbreak