Friday, January 29, 2010

Falling In Love...With Champagne

Have you ever had that magical, only in the movies moment, when you meet someone? At first your eyes meet and the room noise slowly but surely begins to drown out, even disappear. You hear nothing but the faint sound of birds chirping or maybe, just maybe your favorite love song. But not too loud! This isn't a rock show. There we go. That's better. Soon after, as your gazes lock, and you intently focus on that special someone, all that's surrounding starts to blur. Nothing else seems to matter, nonetheless exist. Giddy with excitement, you walk closer and closer until you are standing face to face. 
"What's your name?" they ask. Or so I think that is what they said. I really can't be sure. I hate when the servers try and talk to you! 
...And so you turn, and away you both walk, the tall, thin, structured but not too sweet, glass of champagne in your hand. Is it just me or is it getting hot in here?

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