That Boy

by Nyssa Bray   Apr 27, 2004


His hair a dishwater blond,
His eyes an ocean blue.
When i met him on that day,
I didn't have a clue.
I always hoped it would begin like this.
He is wonderful, sweet, and kind.
I think about him all the time.
Can't get him off my mind.
His gentle touch;
His warming smile
Will reassure me all the while.
He fills my heart with,
Love and Joy.
He is that one,
That Boy

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