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