Memories of Love

i always ask why God had us fall in love, After a year I still love him, I am not over his handsome figure, His masculine presence,his beautiful blue eyes. He has dimples in his cheeks, He is a very kind and caring man, The day he introduced himself. Reached out and shook my hand,we became friends. When I gave him two of my paintings, He gave me a hug and a kiss. I will always remember, I used to like hugging him when I saw him. There is a God after all, I used to think that. What will I do without him, I would have asked him to live with me. Do you know that I was too shy, I guess that our friendship wasn't meant to be. I wish I could marry him, Believe in miracles I say. Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz