too much alike
(very bonhomme, flirting smoothly, he asked her, —)
milady... why would I want to be today... a violin...(؟?)
(and she butterflied... to him... a tender answer, —)
maybe you'd like to be caressed, by someone... (in a similar manner)
(a person couldn't abstain himself and, smiling, said, —)
both of you bring joy, you're too much alike... i love it…