[She slides her fingers under his chin, making him look up at her and she has to push down the immediate thrill when she realizes he still has to look up at her even in her heels.]

Honey... It don' matter if you ain as glamorous as some of the folks here, ain' no one s'posed ta be that pretty all the time.

You are charming and sweet and... more'n that you're earnest and sincere and the way you blush fer me as absolutely delightful.

And bein attracted ta one person, even havin feelins fer one person doesn't mean ya can't care about someone else. [Someone teach the woman the word polyamory.]