Girl was one of them cute nerd types, so I appealed to her sensibilities.
Your eyes are a miasma
Of effervescent plasma
The sun is a mass
Of incandescent gas
That shines as bright as you.
I love you the end.
Wang Chung wrote: And the last bit a friend typed in last second because he thought none of you would know what I was talking about.
He doesn't give us forum-roaming folk enough credit.