He’s a Ladies’ Man
.
They come from north, south, east and west
To see him do what he does best
He spreads his charm as smooth as butter
To set their little hearts aflutter
He’s Casanova, he’s a Don Juan
He’s a ladies’ man
.
Brim-full of confidence
Oozing much benevolence
He reaps, and sows such compliments
Each believing she’s the only one
He’s Casanova, he’s a Don Juan
He’s a ladies’ man
.
Lady killer, Dusty Miller?
Is this the truth, Babe Ruth?
Should I call his bluff or do I play it safe?
Never mind, enough’s enough
He’s Casanova, he’s a Don Juan
He’s a ladies’ man
.
©DGA 14 April 2012 09:04










Good one Adee…I would run for the hills!
I haven’t done it yet, Gran… Smitten is the word…
He’s a heartbreaker for sure…
Well, Inzwakazi, I can’t say I haven’t been warned, can I?
Sooner or later we all meet him; the Casanova who makes us swoon then breaks our heart.
Blessings – Maxi
Is this the truth, Babe Ruth? Besides the general rhyme (if it is a rhyming poem) I like to include “a rhyme within one line” now and then as you have. A special touch.
Thanks, Carl. I love doing that too!
No way. I always left them smiling. Kindova “don’t burn your bridges” thing.
You were right, Carl. Leave them feeling good about you.
That’s ’cause your a gentleman, Carl; leave women with a smile not a heartache. Blessings – Maxi
I’ve done this once before, Maxi. You’d think I’d learnt my lesson, but… it was lovely while it lasted. Maybe this is a pattern. I hope NOT.
It’s not you, Denise. Gifted women are a magnet for men who want to pull her in, use her, then cast her aside … just to inflate their ego.
Your day will come in it’s time. Blessings – Maxi
a sort of ‘buyer beware’?
– & i thought i saw my name in there somewhere {smiles}
Haha, Ruth, I hope you’re wiser than I am now.
not really (i still tend to fall for that type)… but i’ve learned that we break our own hearts – i guess that’s a kind of wisdom
Oh yes, I think it is! We make the choice, consciously or subconsciously… I just think I’m a beggar for punishment!
Very good little ditty, adee. I’m sure we’ve all met one of these.
That’s true, AD, but we usually learn from them… and I don’t seem to have…
Love this, Adee
Play him at his own game, is what I say
Just what I’m trying to do, Bb!
But I must say, to my great shame,
The eye’s superfluous in my real name, lol!
Kate lent me her iPad to use at the hospital, Denise, so I can comment. But no muse just now. June is getting better now, we go home tomorrow.
Amusing poem, Denise, but I do hope no serious stuff underlying.
John
Thanks so much, John. I’m so pleased to hear that tomorrow is the day! It has been quite a long time, and I’m sure it felt longer for you both. God bless you and continue with his healing…
No stress here.
Amen to that, Denise. Thank you for your support and prayers.
John
Oh, and by the way, Denise, this poem did remind me strongly of the song “dedicated follower of fashion”
In reply to your comment re ‘fashion’ – that is quite a good idea for a poem, John! Lots of ideas there, lol! Haven’t heard of the song and I won’t google it – it may influence me…
Oh I just get so mad when I find men who behave this way. Sadly, I know there are women who use men too.
Many hugs to you Denise. (((Denise)))
~Jeannie
Yes, but it is a game to them… flirting shamelessly… and the women love it! Problem is I can’t resist either. It seems to meet a need in me. Thanks for the hugs, Jeannie! ♥
FUN poem . . . flirt away, Denise!
Be well.
Fun time – at my age… can you believe it?
Almost time for another check up, Nancy. Bless you.
this is so lyrical…it like a song….at least it will be fun eh? smiles.
It IS fun, Brian. I’m loving it!
You wrote a poem about me. lol
Oy, Otin, I thought you were sleeping…