He was four years younger.
Just out of high school.
I was in collage starting grad school.
The same difference in age.
As my parents thank you.
He knew he was gay.
Out in the community.
Too young to go to bars.
I met him in the park.
He made me laugh so much.
He was good for my ego.
Secretly said he wanted.
To be with me if I was interested.
It was our third date.
The morning after our second sleep over.
When said he was in love with me.
Me of all people my mind races.
My heart picks up speed.
Or skips a beat.
Because the way I make him feel.
Because we both believe in forever.
He thinks we are a perfect couple.
He is a miracle of magical perfection.
I can't believe this real sometimes.
The man of my dreams says.
I am the man in his.
A lifetime of love and desire.
In Love With Me - Story Time Blog
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