Sunday Love
He is a Sunday love,
Someone I met and fell in love with,
Handsome to look at,
Strong and muscular and tall,
i always remember his strong handshake when I met him,
Destined to meet him again,
I always say God gvies us friends that we aren't lonely,
There isn't a day when I don't think of him,
We are this blessed, the hug and friendship each day,
He appreciates my talents especially my art,
I am very blessed to have him in my life,
I thank God for blessing me this way.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Copyright © Gwen Schuetz | Year Posted 2018
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