Frantically searching for a Playboy?
Then meeting me should bring you great joy.
Like the sky uses the sun to reign over all,
My words; I use to play the female mind as ball.
If Peter’s shoal of fish
Be made to stand as ladies – one for each,
Then even James and John,
Upon reading my diary, would be on the run.
Funny, but while reigning as the alpha male,
I stumbled on a fairy female,
She captured my heart,
And love made me blind like a bat.
I’ve no guts to tell the one I love,
More reason this poem appears so rough.
That’s extreme cowardice –*I know it sucks,
But Tumininu, please call me when you read these lines.