My Kind of Guy

My kind of guy
looks neat, snob
wears eyeglasses
seldom smiles.

My kind of guy
has few friends
few crazy friends.

My kind of guy
likes things
I don’t like
but does not hate
things I like.

My kind of guy
utters my name the sweetest
hugs me tight
treats me right.

My right guy
may not be
my kind of guy
but still…

ends up my guy.

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