That First Date

Here's a warning to she who I may woo.
It is wise that you might mistrust me
Or the gilded words that my teeth may chew.
Yet, try to see what I cannot unsee.
That most magnificent vision... is you!
Oh you may scoff at me for attempting charm
But your beauty will make man blood brew
Into fevers which may cause some alarm!
I hope you place on me not too much blame
For being smitten with your faultless form.
That, and your demeanor, fan love's flame
Into something like a magnetic storm!
And like a compass drawn unto the poles...
My attention is what your spell controls!