A rose, knelt,/
at a dance,/
is scarcely a precursor/
to true romance.
Nor does it show/
any gentlemanly side./
It simple shouts out/
for attention, with pride.
Much more kind/
is the man who just/
treats women with respect/
and so gains their trust.
For ’tis not with the outward loud showing,/
but with inner kindness which sets women’s hearts glowing.
What if you perform,/
not for attention or fame,/
but to spread your joy?
If she liked me “that/
way,” she’d like my attention./
She doesn’t and won’t.
Living life out loud/
means you may discover that/
no one’s listening.
It is unfair to/
post pictures of beauty. How/
can we get work done?
Why do they say it’s/
dangerous for guys to act /
too interested?
When one writes mirrored/
prose, it grabs your attention/
through recognition.