First Date

I haven’t been outside in three days

That is how cold it is.

But this hot tea

And your warm words

Make every shiver worth it.

I’ve lost track of how many doors

You’ve opened for me

All of them.

More than every guy I’ve ever known

Combined.

Six point five hours

Of tea

And stories

And theology

And fortune cookies

That lack any mysterious sentimental value

But taste okay.

It’s everything

I could have wanted.

And 97% less awkward than anticipated.