bliss...

July's whispers were new, unfamiliar, clutching a flicker of anticipation's spark. Friday's promise, an unfortold secret, hung in the sultry summer air, invisible currents drawing two unbidden hearts together.

The vestiges of a summer season succumbed to the vulnerable touch of Autumn's caress, as a vibrant explosion of new love carried with it the blossoming tendrils of hope and awe.

A celebration of masks, costumed in a haunted curtain revealed with it in the kindest romantic embrace a desire - a vow - of eternity.

Waltzing snowflakes and dancing sugar plums preluded sparkling dreams, warm traditions, and blue vision. A glimpse into years' future mirrors the reflections that endure to ripple through forever's gates.

When the flutters of infinite love first spread those July wings...