... by Poetic Tee "Here, take a sip"
Come, let me tell you a fine story
That might set your mind go aflurry
This is about a man of envious fame
Better still the Devil's favourite flame
He choses him with a sieve and care
Befitting a task full of charms and flare
Young, strong, handsome and hung
Muscle packed, tight and strung
Irresistible smile that causes a swoon
Neither of the blue nor the silver spoon
Most eloquent, what a cute thriller
At his peak, simply a lady-dazzler
A master playboy with no time for love
Only for tracing his fingers over a curve
A dozen and a half, just for a smile
Vanquished hearts queue for a mile
Fair, tall, slim, subtle, almost self-made
At his beck and call, they simply parade
Craving only for a brief glance
Lucky star in a moonlight dance
Beauties on the menu? Press "Play"
Many a heart, he shatters and spray
By the seconds, minutes of the hour
Enchanting, charming, bees to flower
Rivers of tears fit for a record swim
Oceans of pains, foams get a skim
The devil's exciting and tempting game
Time celebrating his fame and blame
The day dragged on 36 hours endless
Until the hour-glass drained off sandless
At twilight when the sun heat's a flint
An angel floats-by catching his squint
Mersmerizing, intoxicating, fully on offer
In full glory, scented rose dare its sniffer
Transparent, soft and delicate of mould
Fingers failed to lift, to touch and to hold
Slouched, wrinkled and frail of bones
Barely audible, in wavering monotones
The day's over for this former hot ember
Another found? January to December
Come, let me tell you another fine story
That might again set your mind go aflurry...
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