I want you. And I usually get what I want. I had to wait too long to have you already.

You keep looking at me like that and we won't make it through dinner. I'll take you right there on that counter. No doubt you'd taste better.

I remain someone of little consequence, as if nothing more than dandelion fluff caught on a breeze.

I'm still the same guy you knew five minutes ago.

The time has come. I know you, and now you will know me. Ever Yours.