MEN ARE SCARED!

This poem is purely fashioned out of basic instincts of mankind, in relation to our thinking and way of life. Hear the inner voice of a man, listen to his confused thoughts. See what he bases his priority on, forgetting what he needs from what he wants. Find out what really makes a man a real man.

They surely don't know what the future envelopes,

and with issues of the heart, they would rather elope

With odd thoughts scheming, a lot to be altered

and wouldn't want the alterations make him falter

Within his thought, he wants the best qualities in his bride

Yes! A pretty bride, for others to envy is his pride

So he sets the limit to the qualities he wants,

not being meaning, and never by handwritten fonts

A lady not too dark not too light 

the hand she uses may not really matter, it can be left or right

but she must not be too skinny, not too thick

between, she must be photogenic

and be so adventurous and wild enough to grace his bed,

so romantic enough with a beauty that never sheds

a maiden with a flat belly

the one with a smooth face without using a powdered-jelly

the one with a sexy voice that his bedroom will always miss

with her pink lips to help evolve a romantic kiss 

with a clean figure that's never unkempt,

and her long hairs that never cease to tempt

not the type of wife that will suggest the toll out of the car when fund sags,

that's why he seeks the economical to price her tags

silently beaten down by his categorized thoughts,

even an admiration for a good cook never despairs the lot

all in one, so many wishes to unfold

a gift that never comes on a platter of gold

they would aspire more than they can even give out,

and the fact that they can't give even up to required is of no doubt.

There's never such law of physique for a picker

even the slimmest, after nursing two kids, she grows thicker

he would then gnash as she maintains the same position like a tanker

forgetting where the true treasure lies

for in her heart, the true beauty forever lies.