My Friend

For Reymond Cruz So Smooth. So Fly. A voice as smooth as the caramel of his skin. His debonair style, groomed to perfection, makes anyone look good standing next to him. His knowledge of this legendary, few doubts filtering through his mind. A vulnerableness deeply hidden in eyes that take all in and pass by nothing. For those closest, a deep heart full of love and understanding. Shoulders ready to help carry any burden though it may not be his. His deep insight on situations far beyond his years. A laugh quick to be released, though at many times at others expense. His self confidence ensuring a tough skin, with few knowing the hidden cracks. He knows many, but few are true friends who are easily forgiven, always held close. Many trials have formed him into the man he is. His over protectiveness spreading from family to friends. Realizations of life's briefness so that pettiness and phoniness is cast away with last years styles. Loyalties abound from him when proven and returned. Asks for nothing in return other than basics that should be given and shared. Respect, understanding, compassion...nothing major and yet all so important. His readiness to return those things inspiring awe. There's so many doors laying open before him with opportunities spilling forth. So rare a find. Friendship being a blessed thing, and I am blessed to have him. We go back years, bonds holding tight, strengthened by our talks late at night. He is my friend, always to be counted on, never want to let him down.