October's Love.

Once upon an October, one to forever remember, A period when his white little eyes locked with mine. Hands holding mine so close to thine, Lips so tempting, but with mine never greeted. Yet, hugs were where our hearts knitted. We were inseparable, like eight and nine, Our love a sweet wine that tasted divine. He was laughter, jokes, fun, and everything in between, Our love story, not a war to conquer, but a tale to be seen. Miles won't silence our loud affection, Many roads away, yet his hands still hold mine with affection. October's love left a note for me: "We find things when we're not looking." "A closed door can open, even if none is knocking." The journey is lovely, the story enjoyable, I cherish this page, yet anxiously await the next, my favorite chapter, a happy ever after. Let's keep sailing, riding the waves of love, For there's no better love than October's love, sent from above. Blissful Pen Wordsella