in the black suit when you lean
against the wall, shuffle your hair
that is when i know it all
dark deep eyes, will never be mine
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There will always be some some form of a boy inside the man...but as the old cliche goes'There's a time & place''...and when it comes to taking a noble stance...respecting responsibility & loving a woman beyond the chemistry. Excellent depiction of those who talk a good talk....but rarely anything more. F j R 2009
a very lovely poem...the man is always the child when the woman is around