The chase is on.
Have been since you saw her.
Now you must reel her in.
She's the bait.
And you're the fisherman.
Once a woman sparks a man interest.
She be chased and hopefully hooked.
Words of her beauty will be tossed her way.
And she will blush.
And feel warmth from all the charm.
Of the man known , as the fisherman.
And like a flowing stream.
He will describe all the beautiful sceneries she reminds him of.
Believe it.
Because, a fisherman always brags about their catch.
Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 9:53 AM UTC
The chase is on.
Have been since you saw her.
Now you must reel her in.
She's the bait.
And you're the fisherman.
Once a woman sparks a man interest.
She be chased and hopefully hooked.
Words of her beauty will be tossed her way.
And she will blush.
And feel warmth from all the charm.
Of the man known , as the fisherman.
And like a flowing stream.
He will describe all the beautiful sceneries she reminds him of.
Believe it.
Because, a fisherman always brags about their catch.
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