We're new at this, so please make allowances, to why your so shy, and I smile up like an idiot into your ocean misted eyes. That shade, the same, as Forget-Me-Not's but they should be called Make-Me-Forget-my Name, as I'm so busy tracing the lines of your face. What do we do? As we fumble and skid, were both like Bambi on a slippery *****, Launched into foreign territory. Amateurs adventurers, as we sit arm to arm, my nerve endings singing, at your very proximity. I'm new at this, so please for me make some allowances and if it's not much to command Could you maybe Hold my hand?