One month ago today, I saw you for the first time as I walked up behind you at Zorba's, amazed that this beautiful woman was there to see me, me. That first date was wonderful, full of food and laughter and talking and playing, ending with a very nice first kiss. I knew something special was happening, but I had no idea that I'd be sitting here just one month later with tears in my eyes, overwhelmed by the power and emotion and beauty that has grown over the space of just one month, just one month out of what promises to be a lifetime of passion and love and magic.

I love you Tiffany.

Muchly.

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

e. e. cummings