I just want to be upfront and say that I visually enjoy you.
Hell! Your body is a wonderland and I want to be Alice!
Girl, I'm a botanist and all I want is to cloro-fill you.
I am going to make a contest to see who loves you the most. And I have to tell you: I never lose a game.
You know you're good enough to give my last name to.
Even if it means risking my existence, I'll cross different world lines just to find you.
Does your left eye hurt? Because you've been looking right all day.
If I said I'd like to score on you tonight would you think I was being too forward?
I know we're not in Professor Flitwick's class, but you still are charming.
Your beauty cannot be spanned by a finite basis of vectors.