October Love
+7The moon just peeked from behind the trees.
At you and I darling on our carpet of leaves.
Your love is sweet like ripe fruit.
As our passion takes root.
The wind blew just right tonight.
The stars shone from heaven above.
Lovely as a dove.
October love.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.
Is this incomplete or am I just craving for more of your work? Man, this actually a tear to my eyes. Thank you.