Terry's smirk grew once he got her to laugh. "Just once? Maybe there's something wrong with the eyesight of the blokes you date. And a poem? There are plenty of better ways to show affection." He tilted his head and raised his eyebrow in return. "A man can hope to keep a conversation with a beautiful woman, can't he? Especially one he finds so interesting. And as far as I know I've done nothing but make you laugh. Unless you have a problem with that?" He gave a slight pause. "So, Aphrodite, how about I buy your next drink and you tell me your name?"