Capi's Poetry thread...

Why "Whatever You Want" Keeps You Single

She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.

You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.

The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.

CapiCrimini

Master Don Juan

Sep 22, 2004

Imagine [insert her name here] by D.L. Whited

Imagine [insert her name here]
by D.L. Whited

Imagine [insert her name here], if you can
The silky softness of my hand
Trembling lips against your cheek
Tender kiss to make you weak

Pushing close not asking why
Bodies melting with a sigh
Burning ache turns into flame
As I gently speak your name

Begging you to feed the fire
With every inch of your desire
Breathing deep the smell of lust
Crying out with every thrust

Then as the waves take us away
Together after we shall lay
You more woman, I more man
Imagine [insert her name here], if you can

"You Can't Argue a Woman Into Liking You"

You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.

She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.

Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.

Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.