How easy it was for my eyes to fall upon your face and my heart to be infatuated so explosively by your being. Your green eyes are very captivating, for I am inquiring for words and blundering over my peds.

You, my darling, are a very inquisitive man. How do you believe you have become so intellectual? You're on a need-to-know basis, from rocks and dirt to the sun and stars.

When we're near, there is something pulling at me to close in the gap. A gap yearning to be invisible. I am under hypnosis five days a week.

I can not explain this feeling of what has manifested my whole being. Maybe I shall work up the courage to be as inquisitive as you.