The quicksilver magic of the gunman's hand
Impressed even the lady tellers being drawn on.
His parted hair and navy suit implied professionalism,
But it was his grip in those leather gloves,
And how light and smooth he was on his feet,
That let everyone know his skill and experience.
They were worried,
They could die!
He looked like he could kill
Everyone in the room
Without even flinching
One of those big, green eyes.
Had he not been so handsome,
They would have noticed the alarm on,
But being in danger is sexy
When men look like him.
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