You say all the right words
yet they give me a chill
stir my hearts passion
with fire and still
I find that your warmth
soothes me not
your kiss and your tongue
though they leave me hot
seem distant and cold
No fire in your eyes
when I gaze at your face
I realize
The allure of your smile
might cause me to fall
under your spell
As you walk down the hall.
Elle attire tous les regards. (Everyone says she's attractive.)