He's a Loving Memory

He's a loving memory, my handsome prince,
I think we will be friends forever.

The tall, handsome, muscular figure of a man,
Your hug and kiss will always be with me.

I loved the way you dressed,the handsome slacks
The checkered shirt, my favorite the royal purple shirt.

The conversations we shared,
Which I really enjoyed.

You got along very well with everyone,
My perfect prince, I miss you.

I see your friend everyday,
I think he would miss you too.

I have not met someone like you before,
I thank God for blessing me with this friendship.

I wished I could marry you,
The man usually  proposes to the lady.

i guess we are destined to learn,
You can't marry the first man that you meet.

God bless and keep you safe,
From an adoring fan.


Guthor: Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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