You are not terribly rich, talented, handsome, or clever. <br />Yet you believe you are some kind of lost treasure. <br />You bestow your attention on every single and married female, <br />As if your attention were akin to that of the holy grail. <br />You think you're some connosieur of female flesh and beauty. <br />But really you have no taste or appreciation for any cutie. <br />You think yourself the hero and savior of forgotten women. <br />But you forget them the split-second the lights are dimming. <br />You think you are so debonair, likeable, and charming. <br />But you are just devious, selfish, and conniving. <br />You think your skills in bed are beyond compare. <br />Well, I guess we women have fooled you there! <br /> <br />(c) 2013 Copyright Elena Plotkin<br /><br />Elena Plotkin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-the-womanizer/
