Sweet November

The spaces between your fingers were created so that another person's fingers could fill them in.
Only one person in the world
Has such a perfect match as to every unique space perfectly cuddles and embraces theirs.
The sound of a kiss is not so loud as a cannon, But its echo lasts a great deal longer.
Love is born of faith, lives on hope, and dies of charity.
Love is something to be cherished and not played with
Love is true when it's strong and bold
Not fragile and frightened of cold.
When travelling the path of life, and finding love along the way,
Everything looks new and different
Little do we know it is the same old landscape we used to see all of the time;
Love has just given us new eyes.
Hypnotizing body language, and inviting lips
Mesmerizing eyes and a tantilizing bite
[I looked at him looking at me,
Now I know why they say the best things are free]
If there's one thing to hold it would be his hand.
If there was one thing to kiss it would be his lips.
If there were one thing to steal it would be his heart.
If there were one thing to win it would be his love.
If there were one person to love it would be HIM...