I Used To Be That Guy
Look at you,
did you wear that on purpose,
to move our heads,
cause a stir,
to help the world realize,
a woman is a artist in form.
When on a sunny day,
I want that stride across the avenue,
I’ll follow and find the sun line,
I’ll follow and wish to see the tease,
your world is certain to cause a stir.
So while the day has passed,
my entire existence has been just about her,
the beauty I noticed in the cue today,
elegance that played with my eyes,
the simple pleasure of an elegant woman in stride.
A woman in stride, a woman on the move,
a woman dressed to the nines to wow the lines.
I used to be that guy …
old habits remain happily so!