It was a meet cute, a movie moment.

Wow. That's how I am feeling today. It almost seems unreal. Last night was the best time I have had in forever. Although I got a little lost on the way to pick her up, I was even more lost when I saw her again. It had been over two weeks, since I had seen this Raven haired beauty standing before me at work.

"Hey, there, looking for me?"

"Actually, I was."

It may e not seem all movie magic to you, but if you had been there and felt the weight of her stare and that sparkle in her eye, then you would know just what I am speaking of. It left me feeling like there's something there, something I needed to follow. So I did.

I had invited her to a party, but alas she was out of the country, literally. We made plans to go out when she returned. So when I walked up the stairs to her apartment, and she opened the door, she stood there all aglow. Fresh out outta the shower, and those tussled locks teasing me every which way but loose. I got the tour, met the roomies and we were off.

We decided on sushi, for she's at least half Asian, not Latina, as I had originally thought. This one is a stunner. Absolutely gorgeous dark features, and so much light her beautiful brown eyes. I think we started playing footsie, almost as soon as we sat down. We tried to blame it on the pole under the table, but hey this ain't my first rodeo. So, the feeling is there, and sparks fly when I look into her eyes.

The thing I did not know about this guy is that she is a smart cookie. Me gusta. We had fun, lighthearted dinner conversation and then it was time to move. I took her to the dark and secluded bar at the San Jose hotel. This is where thigs got a little deep and I started to fall, just a little for this one. I asked her about her thoughts on love, and she said, "You know, I remember how fun it is to fall into it, and I want to do that again." Pause here big boy, she did not say that she wanted to fall in love with you, but hey at least the door is open, and at best, I have a shot. Yippee. I started to get those little flutters in my tummy. That's when things just started to fall into place. Oh yeah, she speaks spanish! I love that. She's flexible, meaning she can and wants to make it work, I think. I just picked up things like when she said, " I don't mind going out on weekdays" and "I like to be woken up in the middle of the night."

My heart swooned. For we do have opposite schedules, but it sounds like she would like to try. I could not have been happier. As we left the bar, and walked back to my truck I tried to be a little spontaneous. We tried to sneak in the back of the continental cub, but alas, this jig was up, we got caught. So there, walking through the street draped in moonlight, I looked back at her and stopped walking. "What?" she said.

I grabbed her face pulled her in, and I kissed the softest lips I think I ever have. It was magic. It was out of a movie. It was a moment I will never forget. The rest for now is history. I took her to work in the morning, and suddenly we were just as comfortable as if we had done this a thousand times. I would like to do it ten thousand more. Girl you really got me…