douglas Posted April 2, 2015 Share Posted April 2, 2015 I am easily distracted By my automatic surveyor-thing That lock-on mechanism inside me It detects smooth red lips And artistic finger tips Handsome jaws Thighs in tight jeans Those kinds of things Statuesque shoulders Ruffled strands of hair The faint scent of sensuality Wisping through the air Stubble Casual looks Round gold glasses Poetry books Smiles directed at me Deep set eyes spying lustfully Brief love affairs In the streets On the trains Electric glances Whilst running through The city's rains. Quote To receive love, you have to give it... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcmarti1 Posted April 4, 2015 Share Posted April 4, 2015 As haunting as that James Blunt song "You're Beautiful"..... Brief love affairs In the streets On the trains Boticelli's guys do the same for me. :) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Benjamin Posted April 7, 2015 Share Posted April 7, 2015 I think that the "automatic surveyor- thing" is inherent to most of us negotiating public places. Summed up quite nicely in that last stanza. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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