Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Perfect.

Why did I never notice,
How shapely you were?
How lateral your thinking,
So comfortable your way?

A strong and endearing friend,
One who cared for me.
Who's being was bright,
Who's nature was polite.

Even as I slept,
You held me so tight,
Giving me reasuring hugs.
And a smile.
Yes, that glorious smile.


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