I am a man whose requirements are simple... So when I see someone that's Beautifully described as 'Simply effective', I will observe them. Call it staring But I will always call it cautious observing, Because I'm taking it all in To see if you are, From your heart, Someone that's Truly genuine. And while I casually gaze Analyzing your current situation, I'm looking to see if you're Genuinely taking in his mumblings. Seeing if your Laugh towards him Is genuinely as a result of his verbal entertaining, Or directed towards his external clothing. But my quest also allows me to Take in how Your vibe is genuine. How your skin... Has not given into the Artificial layering That the worlds commercial up bringing Tries to mask my Queens in. How your hair... Genuinely compliments my word Which means A Nilo-Saharan language spoken in Sudan - Nubian - With not interferences of Western diluting. And if your stare..., Towards me, Heard in between laughs, Your glances between Pauses only noticeable to Someone waiting for the delay, Are genuine for me to hold... But This story to you Will be another one of nights moment untold, Because Seeing how you entered Those 11 digits - Correctly - Was confirming Continuing your communication To another location. So I'm forced to direct away my intentions And find another to focus my attention, The night yet a babe And as fulfillment of my prediction, Another Nubian is in view for my minds stimulation. I am a man whose requirements are simple... So when I see someone that's Beautifully described as 'Simply effective', I will observe them.