You had me at "Hello World."
Are you Google? Because you're everything I'm searching for.
If you were a web browser, you'd be called a Fire-foxy lady.
You're so pretty, I wouldn't even need to use an Instagram filter if I took your photo.
Isn't your e-mail address Beautiful@GirlOfMyDreams.com?
Based on my research, as soon as I saw you I concluded that we'd be heading back to either your place or mine.
It's like you have a positive charge and I have a negative charge. There's attraction between us.
We're a galvanic cell. Can't you feel the electricity flowing between us?
Baby girl are you jet fuel? Cause your melting me away.
You are such a perfect arrangement of atoms.