She spoke to him in melodic voice

But he was tone deaf to her

She smiled with a face most lovely

But he was blind to its every charm

Her perfume spoke of sensuality

He said he had a cold or something

She kissed his then with soft sweet lips

But his bitter mouth masked her taste

Then she touched his face so tenderly

But he said it tickled and pulled back

She turned then and slowly walked away

He asked me then why was she so rude

What can one say to a man like that

That you have been a perfect jerk

But why, he would never understand

Some men are just complete losers