Upon his countenance fell those wayward strands
As he went chasing after nefarious fiends
Not aware that he upon our souls wrecked havoc
Causing even cynical females around him to flock
Ah such a swaggering gait and persona none can surpass
His rebukes and reprimands spoken in low tones are like a caress
The supercop knows not of his own charm
When he comes sauntering no feminine heart can remain calm
I was once askance regarding his capability to break through my skepticism
But unashamed I confess that saying that I adore him only will be a euphemism
For what I feel is not different from a passionate regard
Bowing before him I say "Behold the lethal charmer", his charm even I can't thwart...
This is what my heart says...😍 ❤️ ☺️
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