You told me I had good taste; As you sat next to me; Viewing the ring I bought; For a family member. And if I say to you; That I find you; Pleasing to look at; Would you say that my tastes are impeccable? Within those brief moments you sat; Next to me I felt; Like I was home; You’re pleasing to be around too. I don’t know you; Nor do you know me. Why did you come up to me? Am I out of my mind or diluted? And that masquerade; should it scare me? No doubt you know; your way around; But you could steal my heart anytime; And Id love for you to give me yours. I already got love for you; Do you think I’m crazy? Have I offended you? I’m wishing; but I have no expectations. Look I’m a poet of sorts; I’m deep into maybe’s and perhaps. So maybe you like what you see? Perhaps we can talk about it? I’m willing to be up front with you; Be advised though; I’m after your heart; You know; make it real or else forget about it; I wish you'd steal mine.