Days with A Prince
The days with my favorite prince will always be remembered,
The hugs each day, the kiss to remember when I gave him my art.
Just happened he and I came to like one another the day we met,
He put his hand in my hand and introduced himself.
He has beautiful blue eyes and dimples in his cheeks,
On Valentine's Day I asked him if I could hug him.
I thought I would never be the same,
Tall and muscular and very handsome.
God blesses us when you least expect that.
i thank God for this beautiful friendship.
His conversations where he would talk to me about his relatives,
i stood there enchanted, blessed to have met this gentleman.
He allowed me to hug him,each day,
I thought that was very nice.
He felt like home, I wish he could stay with me forever,
This doesn't happen much,
We couldn't date because he was much younger,
I miss him each day, blessed to have met him.
Author Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Copyright © Gwen Schuetz | Year Posted 2019
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