Beginnings anew, in every way,
That's is what's surrounding our life.
All about positivity, and fun,
Eliminating all tha unnecessary strife.
Tonight is gonna take a life of its own,
Have no idea where this thang may lead.
Could be me talking about love and/or sex,
Or it may be me talking about tha lost heroism of Johnny Appleseed.
Nevertheless, we're gonna sit back, and watch,
And just like you enjoy this colorful ride.
Gonna write this like its our diary, for it is,
Just close our eyes, and let tha words...glide.
Tough to explain, but I feel something in tha air,
Almost like I'm being measured upon hard.
I feel like people are trying to out shine me or something,
Like to prove to me that I'm a piece of Cuban bread lard.
They say that when u are on top,
Everyone shoots for you, and I think that's true.
I could be driving, or just doing normal things,
Don't get why u wanna prove u got tha best West Side Story crew.
Maybe I'm the only one, perhaps,
Who feels both sides of being...unique in some ways.
Been prepared for something big, I know it,
That's why we just shake off all tha Haters during these days.
Can't get caught up into this or that,
Comparison is for the rookies at heart.
Looking to see what or how ur better than the next person,
My actions do all tha talking for me, that's my finish and my start.
Now that that's out of the way,
What else has been going on in our soul.
Some fun things to discuss, in depth,
I'll try to keep it short, at least that's tha goal.
Our love life...stop sighing under ur breath,
I know ur saying, "Here we go again."
Until I walk down that aisle and cough up "I Do",
Must tell our story of The Bachelor life, my friend.
One thing about being exposed to many women,
Many of which have made a major impact.
Is that you get to really see what you want, and can't stand,
From inconsistent contact to that sexy gum smack.
We wonder sometimes where is all this leading,
Like something weird is really and truly going on here.
Been so patient, just gathering data I guess u can say,
For the ultimate experiment, like a NASA astronaut floating without fear.
U know what, this stinks, I need 2 get real,
And tell what's been really going on within tha Galaxian Stars.
This is gonna get super real, but this is a diary,
For ur safety don't read this while driving ur car.
Alright, so for tha last few weeks or so,
I've noticed this girl from a distance far.
The funny thing about it, is that she notices me too,
Like the yellow wrapper of a Mr. Goodman bar.
This all started, by some innocent passing by's,
Usually ending with a smile and a hearty "Bye."
Nothing major, we've seen just about everything,
Yet, there was something about her look that caught my eye.
Has anybody ever met somebody, and just thought,
That person isn't my type, at all?
Then a few minutes later just thought,
That that person is 100% tha type I'll take to tha ball.
Its a little crazy, cuz ur like, she can't be it,
Or could she be...only tha future knows.
Let me continue on another Love episode in our diary,
Hopefully one day u'll remember how we tickled your toes.
So a few weeks ago, something happened,
Which always does, in this game of date.
I walked past this particular beauty in mind,
Then a moment became frozen as if crafted by fate.
Alright, so I heard her voice say, "Bye",
Just like she always has done before.
But as I was walking, I turned to glance back,
And tha sexiest stare almost made me walk into the glass door.
Guys know when a girl gives "That Look",
Like they want to do you from here to Amsterdam to Pair-ree.
We get glances from beauties all tha time,
But this was a hard look indicating, "Right now, take me!"
We just kept on going, shaking our head,
Knowing I just saw what an angel looks like.
Perfection beyond any comprehension of words,
Like a 'Moonwalk' on stage by that one-named cat...Mike.
So from there, our intrigue was peaking, u could say,
Girls know which buttons to push on tha Interest Mode.
This was something just, natural by an extremely cute girl,
All this would make a great episode of MTV's Guy Code.
Some days then past, and I'm thinking about tha How,
Meaning can both of us, meet up and just talk.
Both of our schedules are tough, mine is extremely busy,
Someway I gotta get her for a sexy Bal Harbour walk.
Not chasing girls anymore, finish with that,
Unless I know for sure that ur a Nine or a Ten.
I was doing my thang over here in South Beach,
And guess who I saw as I was coming down an escalator bend.
It was her! It was her!
We say that as if we just hit tha lottery run.
She was all by herself, at a table, like a bookworm,
Now how can I show her in 25 words or less, I'm all about fun.
Quick! Quick! Think of something,
There wasn't any mouth freshener so I'll have no good luck charm.
The escalator was like gliding down towards the bottom,
I don't know what to say...I wish I had a bottle of Boone's Farm.
We just decided we're just gonna go for it, no plan,
Ask her what her name is, and go from there.
Be straight up, and be honest unlike other Miami guys,
And hope it lands her into a lifetime entrance to the Galaxian World Fair.
Bam! I'm at the bottom,
And eye see that she's about to get up.
Let tha moment speak, let tha moment speak,
Whatever u do, don't be silent like a 2 week old pup.
Make a move to my left, as she was about to leave,
Then out of nowhere a diversion occurs.
Right when I was about to make a move,
This guy walks DEAD in between us two, and I began to blur.
Like, tough to explain, right here,
His presence like showed that that wasn't tha day.
I turned to my left, and walked out tha door,
Wondering should I have just forced my way.
A part of me believes that she noticed me,
Maybe not, but I think her eyes recognized me walking 2 her.
The recognition was one of seeing a real moment occur,
Like knowing the difference between a faux and a real fur.
Whatever u can't sweat those moments right,
Telling u strongly believe what will be is meant to be.
Somebody may be saying, "Dude u punked out on that one.",
But after being around tha block, u learn to just wait it out and see.
Alright, I guess that's enough for tonight,
Another story about a possible love lost.
Too many to name I guess by this point,
Like I'm paying Amor's ultimate and most expensive cost.
Hope this wasn't too boring, if so I'm sorry,
But had to get this off of my chest.
Next time I'll having something better, I promise,
I'll make sure we'll give u our very best.
Bye.
Austino Galaxia......
Sike!!!!
Now did you think for one minute and be honest,
That our story was gonna end there.
Our life is getting more entertaining by the second,
We're acting and writing truly without a care.
So for those of you, who didn't hit the "X" button,
There's more to where this came from, yes indeed.
Got ur Popcorn ready, alright let's continue with this real life episode,
Another classic from our soul, to yours...I feed.
All this now leads to tha present time,
To be more specific, the last calendar week.
It was last Wednesday for those of u who are counting,
This adventure I truly did not seek.
The setting is still here in South Beach,
I can't spill all the details just because of this Angel's privacy.
In due time, I'm sure I'm gonna just come out real as possible,
For now, I must protect so this girl won't simply flee.
I'm doing "my thang" by myself,
Then all of a sudden I hear a voice.
It was one of a girl, saying encouraging things,
I thought it was this MILF, at least that was my first choice.
We then looked out of the corner of our eye,
And broke into a shy type of smile.
It was tha voice of the girl I've been checking out for some time,
Which was such a surprise to add her to our Ear dial.
I simply replied, "How are you doing?", just short,
She said, "Fine", and stepped into tha bathroom which was behind.
It took 30 seconds to comprehend what really went down,
Who knew that a toilet would hold my possible Treasure Hunt find.
As she was doing her girly thing inside the Bano,
Our thought was, "It's now or never."
Keep it short, and continue doing ur thang,
Don't try to get all Bishop Don "Magic" Juan cleaver.
She steps out tha bathroom, and sneaks a peek our way,
And we just calmly introduced ourself, and asked her name.
Her response, was very excited, and womanly,
Almost like she's seen all of the Miami Beach fame.
One thing that I do recall, is us shaking hands,
Which left me thinking how her hand fits mine, like a hand and glove.
For real, something different about how she shook my mitten,
Evidently this is what it feels touching somebody sent from above.
I continued to do my thang, as she did,
Both of us realized that we have things to do.
The thought though, crossed my mind like...Huh.
Cupid is back in business now...no more, "I'm through."
As I was leaving, I saw this doll,
This time she was talking intensely on tha phone.
I glanced up at her, and it hit me that she's really attractive,
For my sake I hope she has no clone.
What got us this time though was her mouth,
She was busy, but her attention was solely on our exit stage.
In the middle of her convo, she mouthed off, "Bye Austin.",
Which showed me she was of a different book, using a sexy page.
Say that cuz how many times does a guy say something to a girl,
When the girl usually doesn't recall their name, at least not that quick.
I know, cuz sometimes a girl may introduce herself to me,
Where my mind is like in "Whateverland", knowing her name won't stick.
That must've mean that she actually wanted to know us herself,
Like, as I've been looking at her, so has she to me.
Getting interesting, I know it is, and don't worry,
There's still one more Act to see.
On today...this is hot off the press for sure,
Another chapter unfolded in this drama of two hearts.
Believe u me, I'm taking everything slow, R U kidding me?,
Just telling this story of how u sometimes can't avoid Cupid's darts.
I've been thinking, it'll be nice to see homegurl again,
But I know that the probability is few.
Not chasing...Not rearranging our schedule for anybody,
We living life to the fullest, and simply let God do.
I happen to be in tha same place I was a week ago,
In there for some time matter of fact.
Needed to get some water, I was thirsty,
Didn't want embarrass ourselves with a un-sexy pant.
We walked, and down these stairs comes this girl,
Her silhouette had me thinking she has all the right curves.
She would make a bomb tennis partner,
With tha score being Love-Love...My serve.
Both of us, meet EXACTLY at tha same time,
With homegirl turning around, with that double take.
Me being me, also looked at tha doll in front of me,
Wondering what's going on, this has to be fake.
She turned, and said, "Hi".,
And I responded with "How r u doing?", tha usual.
Her presence was like there's something about this girl, I know it,
She's more than how she dresses, which is like Midwest casual.
Then she tooked a few more short steps,
And turned around and said, "Austin...right?"
I responded, "Yep.", along with her name,
Sure wish I could get tha security tapes to all these sights.
I then reached out and gave her a hand shake/high five,
One that cuffed in like she was one of tha bros.
It was so natural, like we've known each other forever,
Didn't feel like a one night stand after dancing at Mr. Moe's.
She then talked about how she was drenched,
As was everybody from all the rain.
What got me though, is tha weirdness of it all,
The both of us, are meeting so effortlessly...almost defines insane.
One thing that sticks out to me, beyond her womanly cuteness,
Is that she us ultra, and I do mean Ultra cool.
Which is like what we want not only in a possible love, but in friends too,
Being fake or two-faced is the role played by fools.
Seen a lot of cool girls, believe u me,
Too many to even name.
Could I possible have met the coolest one of them all?
And...Could she be thinking she has met tha same?
I'm just writing what's going on in our life,
Tomorrow it could be somebody else, or maybe even two.
We're around the creme of tha creme right now,
Some may even be reading this, and I haven't ruled out you.
It's all about tha getting 2 know right now,
Not about tha kissing or touching and not about any side fling.
At a point in our life, where we have max cap space,
And the ultimate lifestyle...only want players who want to play for a ring.
Who knows what will happen with this girl,
Perhaps she will become just another might have been.
Yet for some reason, I think she will be more than that,
If nothing else, possibly a very nice friend.
Wondered if it was possible, and trust me,
You get tired of tha same old, same old
Feeling like ur constantly stomping on Mario's toadstool.
Now even here in South Beach,
It's possible to meet somebody who's both mad sexy,
And somebody who's the true definition of...
Cool.
Austino.
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