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There’s nothing appealing about a man that gets high, high, high
with an intellectual wrap about the world that he sees with his third eye, 
no there is nothing I want to hear
from a man with an altered state of mind. 

There’s nothing attractive about a man with a filthy mouth
who causes embarrassment, because you’ve selected him
to potentially be the head of your household, 
cursing so casually and sounding so juvenile 
as you observe the looks from people, judging and losing respect for him.

There is nothing desirable about a man who is far away from God,
worldly with the world wide web of everything this world has to offer. 

There is no safety with a man who lacks discernment
in choosing the company that he keeps, because he seeks
validation from those who will carry him carelessly 
in any direction of the wind.   

There is no reason to entertain being with a man who clearly 
isn’t ready to become someone’s king.
I just thought I would let you know this, 
over biscuits and tea.

Another poem to read: Vixen