Smooth talker

As she tosses her hair
Perfumed scent fills the air
She reveals just a little more skin
Sparkling eyes hold my gaze
Like a mouse in a maze
This lost loser is sensing a win
Her mouth flashes a smile
So i stand there a while
Overdosing on beauty so sweet
Light reflects from her nails
I doubt she ever fails
To have men simply fall ather feet
Though I've never been smooth
Feel i must make a move
But the best i come up with is hi
As she giggles and turns
Ànd my face really burns
Her response to my best line is bye
Did I blow my big chance
Of a whirlwind romance
Was this moment a cruel twist of fate
Guess I'll keep marching on
That's another chance gone
Maybe "hi" needs some work for a date