Andrew felt that this moment was too surreal for words.  They were sitting...on top of the statue of liberty...as if it was the most natural thing in this world.  He sat with her, her head gently nestled against his shoulder.  he felt so safe and secure in this moment.  Hearing her request he took her head in his hands, and leaned forward and kissed her slowly and deeply, inserting his tongue into her mouth.  The magic of this moment was overwhelming, and he felt every inch of her mouth against his.  They parted lips, and as they did, Andrew bit gently on her bottom lip as they parted.  He looked into her eyes and saw into her soul, seeing the golden aura that seemed to radiate from them both.  "Hannah...I love you so much...you are one amazing kisser."