I still miss her. The smell of her, the touch of her and the exquisite taste of her. Her vibrant (yet goofy) personality. The way her her shimmers softly in the pale moonlight. She is as beautiful as a summer's kiss. With just the touch of her hand she sends me to the gates of heaven. Her love spun me around and around. Dizzy as if from a carousel. I need her as much as a bee needs honey, the stars need heaven and a seed needs sunlight.

I lost her a long time ago. Fault can be placed on either shoulder. But at the end of the day she was gone. I felt as if someone had kicked me in the stomach. I never felt as happy when she was here. I never felt as miserable since she's been gone. I prayed to God to help me get back on my feet. And if there were a way to win her back, if there were an opportunity for me to gaze into her eyes with love to please give me that chance.

Well as fate would have it. I was given the opportunity. Crystal was single again. She and I ran into each other and it was like magic again. Once again all was right with the universe. It had been so long since we've seen each other. It may be the male pride in me, but I think she was very glad to see me again. As we exchanged hugs I felt a small ember of what once a blazing inferno inside my heart. I made a vow then and there that she would be mine again. Oh yes! She would be mine.

I formulated a Machiavellian scheme to get her back. I would put Casanova to shame. This would be an overture to end all overtures. It was time to bring sexy back. The first move in my grand scheme came from the standard flower routine. I had a single solitary rose sent to her job. I sent a note with the following attached:

"Seeing you the other day was the best thing that's happened in awhile. I hope this rose puts a smile on your face. You always put one on mine!"

Nothing extravagant and nothing overly mushy. I wanted her to know that I was thinking about her. Having it sent to her job meant that OTHERS would see it as well. Nothing like a little inter office jealousy to let a woman know she's appreciated.

Next I called her up and just talked. We were always friends. I wanted her to know that no matter what we would always be friends. We talked about everything under the sun. We laughed and talked about old times. I let her know that I respected her so much in the past and despite our time apart that would never change. I let her subtly know that she was

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