If only you would stop talking

But your words are an obligation

I really should get walking

You see, we've found a complication

And just over your shoulder

Someone else I spy

I'm the beholder

If beauty is in the eye

I wish not to be rude

Because you seem to take interest

Over this lovely food

But when I look across, I can't help but be impressed

I push in my chair as you take note of how brief

You frown, I let out sigh of relief