i will never forget november the little room with the white door on the eighth floor at work! cool but cozy us, crazy strangers holding, hugging, kissing, rocking slow dancing to no music you smelled and tasted of marlboro cigarettes my new favorite scent
The best thing about romance is the scent of that special someone and the way it embeds upon on memories -- how something so little can last a lifetime.
This is simple, but very, very sweet! When thinking of November, I think of the cold, and the rain. And yet your peom seemed to add a sense of warmth to the month. A good and reassuring read!