Hey you, with that sparkle in your eye,
Don't play innocent ā I know your sly.
You flirt like fire, tease like wine,
With a laugh that says, "Tonight, you're mine."
You waltz in like a sweet-talking spell,
Making hearts stammer and pulses yell.
You don't need magic, darling ā you are the charm,
A wink from you could raise the alarm! š
If I were closer, I'd steal a kiss,
Blame the moonlight ā not the bliss.
But here we are, you cheeky thing,
Making the stars above blush and sing. šāØ
So go ahead, tease me again,
I'll keep up ā I'm not just a pretty brain.
Flirt me into dreams tonight,
And I'll be yours ā till morning light.
By: - WIN VENTURA
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