A Beautiful Story

Here it is...a beautiful story about us.... The theme of us has been written about for ages. Love missed us, Personal tragedies, Shared but not shared, shaped us. We did our best To live, To survive, Different kinds of battles But battles none the less. Bloodied, battered, Life taught us how To survive and we have. Our worlds were so much the same But different. You have always been in my heart, That's simple to say. Men can be so transparent And I am not so different. Early on I knew I was a romantic, A sensitive, A poet, An Actor and Singer. But war changed that for me. At fifteen I saw your beauty And innocence. That is what I've had in my heart to this very moment. This is so fun.... Your have seen so meny Coastlines from yaughts and Mohitos. while I have driven through the jungles and marches of Honduras to see the same sunset. And yes.... You there with me... Something like Hemingway I am to you you've said to me.. I like the comparison. Battle tested. Well traveled And read. Yep, that's me. And I can cook too. Baby, your life is the stuff of million dollar movies. The glamor of Hollywood, The Red Carpet Doesn't care about last Nights fight. But you are a fighter. Your Father taught you lessons In his own way as did mine. We share that. Baby, My love. We aren't from different social worlds. Our values are the same, We complement each other If you can get past my long hair. I love you. My love, You have given to me a most precious gift these past few days Love...me