Yeah imma flirt, but I know the lines of boundaries felt... It's all in good fun until relations take serious interests in self... Redirecting intentions towards one spinning the head loose... In no disrespect, not all men are dogs tryin to decipher through female woos... It's like getting a buzz before one gets to the party goin all night... Jus peeking a look-see at what jus might bring him to a Lil four letter word called life... Know we ain't all jus tryin to hit it n quit it jus so u can undo the belts... Some of us has been there on both ends of use n are bypassing females waiting without searching for that one that crawls up n under the skin to melt... Like wax trickling from the flame lit at the tip on point to dance as passionate shadows fall uncontrollably in... Yeah, there's a look , walk, tone, tude n maturity level we peep as we gaze from within... This is jus a piece of a glimpse of real men so u know what to look for as u take a gander in between the lines twisting as we want a tad bit more than to visually n physically ride ur curves... Sights is a visual lust in the immediate appeal yet not the ultimate turn on as men think before feeling with that overwhelming nerve...  Touched n teased all in one from a far to flush giving moments to connect... To flirt in a single man's mind is to take notice n inspect... Welcome to the insight of our train of thought... Where friendly friendships never cost that penny as it is u he craves to applaud...