"Excuse me...Sir?"

What are your intentions with me, dear sir?
I feel it my duty as the sole executor of my heart to inquire on how you intend to proceed with me.
Now my natural inclination when presented with such appealing options is to allow my heart to flourish within the attraction and give it free reign to do as it was designed to do.
But if your intentions are not pure in its natural state of existence, giving your heart permission to commune with my own, then I must, in great haste, encast my heart in it's protective covering until it encounters the heart it was designed to love.
I look forward to your response.
12-14-08