Marti could hardly believe the feelings of love that flowed from her heart.  The sparkle in her eyes told of that love for this man, whom she met, here in paradise.<br/><br/>The evening had been perfect, romantic beyond all doubt.  The sweet fragrant air, the music, the dancers, the meal, and of course, the dessert, would be something that Marti would never forget, not if she lived to be one hundred.<br/><br/>Now that the evening's entertainment was over, other guests were heading off, to pursue their own entertainment, and she heard Jeremiah's voice, and she blushed as he called her Kitten.  She loved the endearment, but only because it was from the man she loved with all her heart.  She placed her hand in his, and smiled up at him.  "I do believe the man of my dreams<em>is</em>here, right by my side, where I hope he will remain, for the rest of my life."  She blushed, a pleasing shade of pink.  "A walk on the beach sounds lovely."  As she rose from her seat, she leaned in to kiss him on the lips.  "Thank you, Darling, for such a perfect evening."