The
second a man opens his mouth with a degree of specificity he destroys himself
Better
be ambiguous and be an amorphous internal composition
Painted
by the idealistic hues of a woman’s whimsy
Rather
than immediately dunk oneself into the rancorous taint of knowledge
Whether
bathed in deceit or truth, either iteration dresses in a story
A
narrative of fashion which can be cast aside as inapplicable, deficient or
gaudy
To
the fancy of the immediate hyperbole and joy of possibility
For
a man in such concise disguises of newfound acquaintances is miraculous
To
pursue is to enroll in her line of those who are pattered and
Thus
imprinted with historical context as to what the inevitable results will produce
Which
are by the definition of her continued participation in such mating rituals,
Unsatisfactory
to her placement of a man into the final category of her two-sided alcoves
Lover
or partner, for these two roles are diverse and divergent in need
And
as one a man must be certain as to which one or the other he seeks to achieve
In
disguising himself as in the moment of debate, which is all together irrelevant
to his interests
As
these are a matter of mystery dressed in a court held in her mind as she can
place
A
man as lover and then go to partner or good for her offspring later,
But
nary has a man traversed from proper nest-provider back to radical lover
These
Rubicons run leagues and leagues deep
So
as it is, the illusions of fact and fiction find themselves only slightly
permeable
In
the off times of Saturday nights and Sunday mornings
A
man is best served in silence, muted speech left with a jawline and the ability
To
peer on a decline towards his counterpart for the interview and in this outline
The
debate is held as the mutable man will form that which she seeks
Only
later will fact checkers vet the cast as in this line of time
Can
the second or third iteration occur, but before it is best
For
a man to keep his mouth shut
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