My First Love, Michael

This captures the time and my heart.
The first time ever I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes
And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave
To the dark and the end of the skies

The first time ever I kissed your mouth
I felt the earth move in my hand
Like the trembling heart of a captive bird
That was there at my command my love

The first time ever I lay with you
I felt your heart so close to mine
And I knew our joy would fill the earth
And last till the end of time, my love.

The first time ever I saw your face
Your face
Your face
Your face

We met in 1973 several months after my father died at a mutual friends house...we didn't see each other again for some time. I became sick and Michael ran into one of my friends at the mall and asked about me; they told him I was sick; he showed up at my apartment with a friend, he sat with me and took care of me for a while.....and then left. After that we started seeing each other and our first date was to the Blue Ridge Mountains. He was so strong, so tender, so beautiful. I fell like a ton of bricks into his arms and love.

So intelligent, so loving, kind, hard working, self starting, motivated, sacrificing, makes me laugh, makes me smile, optimistic, wonderful provider, wonderful father, my friend, my love, my breath. Full of energy, willing to try new things. Deeply sensitive, warm, affectionate. Great kisser.

Enjoys golf, fishing, poker, swimming and MOVIES. He's an adoring father, who would do anything for his girls. He's a loving grandfather.