Some call us nerds
Others deem us witty
But it ain't our fault
Our brain works faster
Than we can pen
We aren't your regular acquaintance
Not only are we gifted
We nurtured ours
That the world might see
To the glory of God
And benefit of mankind
Call me a sapiosexual
You will not be wrong
We come in different shades
Some are in academia
Others in sports and music
Rewriting history
Don't bother twerking
Or showing off six packs
We are not looking
The content fascinates us
Far beyond the container
So friend, receive sense!
Show me intelligence
Can you hold a conversation?
What makes you unique?
An irressistible brand
Does your brain connect
With your output?
Then you got a friend in me
Don't think I am proud
I don't just have time
For frivolities and "Roborebe"
Next time you see a sapiosexual
They are attracted to intelligence
Not some over-hyped contours
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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