That look you wore - which I knew I made happen
with your curiosity, like a bee to a flower
how odd it is, to sense your attention on me
as I pour mine on you
if you notice, it's like a wash
maybe with a pink hue
From my enthusiastic questions
and how it's been allowed - I hope you know
how I feel for you
I always like where our conversation flows, we talked and talked
you are like a child, an inquisitive and eloquent one
Here we are, I hope our thirsts are quenched
in this timely phase
I wonder too, if not all the time
why do you have that effect on me
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