His walk
Was more like a glide
Wigh a slight lean
To one side
The determination in his feet
Showed his heart carried
A jazz beat
Laid back and totally relaxed
With a hint of
Street alley cat
Making it understood
Dude was raised
In the hood
Fingernails manicured
Not a hair out of place
G Q wardrobe
Matching his G Q face
Soft manly cologne
Not too strong
But it lingers
Sweetening up the
Eye candy
Got me licking my fingers
A broher is FINE
Smooth and soooo bad
A brother this together
Gots to be already had
But how will I know
Without benefit of conversation
I think I'll go with the flow
And give in to temptation
Throw out a line
See if I get a bite
Looks like its gonna be
A good night