(note this gets pretty cheesey so if your allergic, look away now)
me: (she had asked if I was thinking of her) How could anyone not be thinking about you. One sight of your seep dark eyes, or your beautful brown hair and you fill my mind, you're all I can think about
her: There is love that you are divine, my eyes are green although you can not notice, but what beautiful words, you made me the day (glad I remembered the shovel)
me: all eyes are dark when they are so deep they consume all desire as one drifts further and further into that gleeful gaze as they grow ever more lost. But darkness is no problem for when there is darkness, there is light and love.
her: aww will you be my ideal boy, my favorite poet? Are you always so special and so sweet? Finally I found you
me: (this is when I decided to double down on the cheese) A writers work is as strong as the subject allows it to be, as beautiful as the subject allows it to be, as deep as the subject allows it to be - in this moment, you are my subject - so my story is as strong as you - so my story is a beautiful as you - so my story is as deep as you
her: aww, my golden poet, I will be your muse in all the circumstances for that subject, so gentlemanly that it did not seem, so neat in his words that none go to waste, so subjective and so exciting, that would stink in my mind for the rest of my life
me: It saddens me that you see me as such a gentlemen as it is my belief that all people deserve to be serenaded with the truth of their beauty. The way people let what is good in life go unsaid is a terrible tragedy - when I saw you there I saw your beauty and felt that had it gone unsaid then it would be a wasted opportunity to celebrate something very much worth celebrating
her: I am so completely in agreement with you, there are such beautiful beings
me: (about to push all my chips into the big old cheesy pot) while I did see your physical beauty at first and felt it deserved the time and thought to bring it to words as best I can - and I believe that it is never truly possible to express beauty in words - you have surprised me, you are smart, you are thoughtful, you are excited by the small things such as the discussion we are having - to me this show that you're beauty does not run skin deep, but flows in bounds beyond what anyone can ever see
me:I was drawn to you by your amazing exterior beauty but now I feel I can not leave you, I find my self staring at the image of you on my screen - but I'm not looking into your eyes, or at you your face, or at your body, but I'm looking at what I feel about you but cannot see
me: Although the physical attraction remains, the single biggest urge I am now overcome with is to sit with you, hold you close and speak with you
me: If it weren't for the screens between us and the distance that separates us, I would just want to spend my night to come learning all there is to learn about what make you the beautiful person both on the inside and outside. - And while there may be aspects of you that you deem bad, then remember that if you can't see the beauty it something on it's own, then find the beauty that it creates. - because without everything that makes you you, you wouldn't have all the beauty the make you you - you would still be very beautiful, no more, no less, but as beautiful as any other person. but it would not be the beauty that you just so happen to be right now