The way you stare holding the camera's gaze
Never ceases to mesmerise, shock and amaze
Your eyes, deepset under darkened brows
Never fails to ignite, exhilarate and arouse.
Your expression can change from sexy to sad
Your body language is fluent in "hot and bad"
With just a look all sane thoughts are lost
Except "I want you whatever the cost."
The grey suit fits like a second skin
Clinging and moulding your body within
Thumbs hooking the buckle at your waist
There's no way my thoughts can remain chaste.
You remain on The Best Dressed List once more
You think it's amusing; what for? you implore
But Rob, you don't see yourself as we all do
One sexy hot man, who's beautiful inside too.
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