"COFFEE WITH CARAMEL CREAM"

He's Like Coffee, and His Golden Skin,

The Color Of Caramel Cream

He's A Sharp Dresser,

Head Turner,

Eye-Catcher,

Teeth perfectly straight 

With whites of Pearls,

Waved Slicken jet Black Hair

The Stale Air Between Us now

Refreshed with his intimate Fragrant Cologne , 

My heart races rapidly 

As he sparks A smile my Way,

I'm Suddenly Frozen 

With No Clue Of Words 

To Say,

His Masculine Structure

With An Assertive Walk,

Grabs The Attention Of My Day,

My Ears are Delighted

By The Echo Of His Voice 

From Across The Way,

I'm Silenced by Nervousness 

No Courage To Begin Conversation , 

My Mind Is Claustrophobic 

Trapped within my Deep Concentration , 

He's Like Coffee In A Styrofoam Cup

With Just A Hint Of Caramel Cream,

Be Careful!

He's Hot To The Touch 

If You Know What I Mean