There are 20 angels in the world 11 are playing, 8 are sleeping and 1 of them is standing in front of me.
I will fondle your vesicles while you caress my golgi body.
I can sense that you're a terrific lover, and it intimidates me a little.
I want to shoot my neutron into you so we can make lots of little molecules.
Say, that's a nice [dress/outfit/article of clothing]. Can I talk you out of it?
Your eyes are as blue as the sea after a storm.
I'll be kicking myself if I don't get to know you better."
My attraction to you is an inversed square law.
How does it feel? (What?) To be the only star in the sky.
Let's make some sweet music together, honey.