A storyteller,
Disregards no detail and accounts for much more,
Leaving you many stories in the memory store;
Ceaselessly talkative,
Historical mostly,
Cleverly depicting words in a predicament quite so hostly.
Always says ‘Thank-you’,
Opens the door,
Certainly not considered a chore;
Exceedingly grateful,
Amazingly faithful,
Could it be that he is an angel?
True to his word,
He’s as free as a bird,
His heart on his sleeve,
Extreme?
Maybe it’s a dream!
No hero from a book,
No model from a runway,
But a sculpture of love,
Sent from God above.
Gentle as a dove,
An unsung hero,
My best friend and biggest fan,
It’s the truth, He’s my man.
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I cried. Totally blew me away. Thank you
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Be amazing!
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Beautiful Maz. Well written😊
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Thank you! In all sincerity I would wish for every gal to have a man like mine and yours!
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