Your Kind Of Guy
He's your kind of guy.
So smooth and sly.
His rebel stance.
His half cocked glance,
puts you in a mighty trance.
You stammer and giggle as you look at him.
Hoping that he'll notice you.
His massive muscles.
His flowing mane.
Your knees are weak as you feel the flame.
You want him madly.
You can't bear it.
With no one though will you share it.
It's obvious though we all can tell.
Some of us wish he'd go to hell.
You look at him with the sweetest eyes.
He's not like those other guys.
He's big and strong, and really tough.
Don't deny it you're in love.
You really want him, he's so appealing.
In the middle you get such a feeling.
He's your kind of guy,
and I guess that's why,
I'm still lonley without you by my side.
poem by Michael McParland
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