He Wore Blue

He wore blue, as he stepped to my side and took my hand in his he smiled a bit and worried a tad as he gave a gentle kiss he led me out into the world from the room where we first met and there he stood and paced a bit not quite sure of me yet and as he spoke of life and love and things that may never be he stole my heart and hid it well from the rest of the world to see and as the evening came to an end and we went our seperate ways the minutes until I would see him next seemed more of years than days and when he promised he told me no lies and his word has been nothing but true and Ill never forget the night I met the man who wore blue.