An early morning discourse brought about by a triple cappuccino and a post about well groomed men being a fancy

A well groomed man

Nails well done and straight

Hair nipped and tucked

Clad in a fitting suit

A picture of elegance and class

Such a pleasing sight to the eye

Stirring up dreams of a knight to save the day

Attracting many a lady

Like night insects to a flame

In contrast the cultured caveman

Not as rough and distraught as a biker

Swigging down barrels of ale and shots of whiskey

Plain and drab moving in and out of the shadows

Hugging the night like a cloak

Not much eye candy to behold

A mystery probably wrapped inside an enigma

The one patiently waiting for the event to unleash their potential

How far does the rabbit hole go

Therein lies the dilemma

In todays age where instant gratification is no longer enough

Tomorrows pleasures have to be had yesterday

There is no time to uncover the diamond in the ruff

Where is the real man to be uncovered

Who wins out in the eternal battle for dominance

Where damed if you do, and damed if you don’t