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By *rtyIan OP Man
41 weeks ago
Gateway to the Beacons |
In the heart of February, when the cold winds howl and twirl,
Comes a week of winks and whispers, a time to flirt and swirl.
International Flirting Week, a time so bold and cheeky,
Where glances are exchanged, and spirits feel quite peaky.
A smile, a glance, a playful jest, a nudge to break the ice,
Where words may fail, these gestures aim to entice.
Let loose the charm that's bottled up, let shyness take a hike,
For a well-placed wink can launch a thousand ships, just like Mike.
In the queue for coffee, or strolling through the park,
Opportunities abound, from dawn until dark.
"Don't I know you from somewhere?" Ah, the classic line,
With a grin so wide, it makes the stars align.
Oh, the art of flirting, a dance as old as time,
With every eyebrow raise, a reason and a rhyme.
For in this week of playful jests, let your spirit shine,
Take a chance, who knows? You might just find your Valentine.
So here's to the flirts, the charmers, the jesters at heart,
Who know that sometimes love's spark starts with a playful dart.
Remember, it's all in good fun, a lighthearted spree,
Happy International Flirting Week, may your winks set you free!  |
