A vision of beauty walks passed my face
Her beauty is stunning and shocking and lights up the place
What could a man actually say when approaching her
Visions of lovely words in your head become a blur
I try the spoken word but my tongue got tied
Her essence of a woman got me hypnotized
Gotta taste of her own and I'm really feeling her style
Wouldn't mind conversating and getting to know her for awhile
Words of beauty about her comes in a thought then the page
It's like she is a superstar and the whole world is her stage
Put the thermometer on her and hot would read the gauge
Like Bobby Valentino we would'nt have to turn the page
How could this be as I sit and wonder
My name is Che' and this is my number
So if your feeling this poem then drop me a line
Don't worry about when it can be anytime