Indeed it might, up all of the night trying to figure out just how to ask you on this ‘date’
Turns out to be there ain’t no such thing as fate, there many a person for everyone
Seems I had a crazy thirst to quench THIS particular thirst soon as you took it upon yourself to burst upon my every fledgling scene – steal my early-morning gaze
My roving mind right now a parade in your altogether disarming honour
I’ll swarm if needs be, but this is far less about animosity, more about my chancing a steady kiss
By Christ those lips though – strung out oh so perfectly
So, what’ll it be… tea and biscuits, a boiling hot coffee… or so little as hectic conversation swiftly followed by the age-old flee!?
Truth told, I’m willing to wait it out and see…

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