From the first time I saw her, my eyes were instantly blessed.

Palms sweating, stomach turning. Yeah, y’all know the rest.

So I asked her “what’s your name?” with my heart beating through my chest.

I just knew in her mind she was thinking “damn, this boy is pressed!”

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But I guess she was impressed with the way I used my jest.

I made her laugh and she had a smile that was better than the rest.

She wasn’t used to a man that stared at something other than her breasts.

Even though I was, don’t tell her, that’s something I won’t confess.

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Now I call her my lady, and that feeling is the best.

Finally got someone on my team that eases all the stress.

Finding the perfect matchup is like a game of chess.

It’s just up to you to play the game and figure out who’s the best.