Any Saturday in October

Jessica Maybury has charged the jammers with writing a love poem. Go here to read other responses to the prompt. Here's my effort!

Any Saturday in October

You call my name.

Indulgent, I turn my head

and gaze at my

heart.

I watch the flowers rushing by

outside the window,

stealing glances at your

beloved profile.

The night air is cool.

But your arm is warm

around my shoulders.

We watch the growing moon,

marveling at planets

and our own contentment.

Would you trade this moment

for any other?