Unforgettably Divine

May 2004

I saw her sitting there, with brown eyes and long brown hair, her figure was candy to any eye, as was her complexion fair.  She was most unforgettably divine.  It made me scared.  To say hi, I would have never dared.  My mind had my heart convinced that this was some goddess from mythological lore come to torture the hearts of mortal men.

Much time has since passed while she, however much I thought impossible, only grew more beautiful, I eventually overcame my fears and talked to her.  It started off slow and crept along.  I became more comfortable with her every day, month and year.  Our friendship became very tight like unto a dish.  Much we did together, and it was as if we knew what the other was thinking.  Anything and everything was discussed:  futures, fears, favorites, the perfect guy, the perfect girl, houses, cars, and much, much more.  We talked anywhere and everywhere and often into the night.  My favorite however, was at her house nestled between two trees under the stars on a hammock.  It was if we were on a smooth sailing ship on a calm and peaceful ocean.

Then the unthinkable happened.  Our ship became tossed through the torrents of a most unruly tempest.  It was torn apart and we drifted.  Time passed before we found each other again.  This time was enough to drive a wedge between us.  No matter how hard I tried, it was not ever going to be the same. 

Now I wonder, what does the future hold now? I don't know, but I still see her sitting there with her brown eyes and her long brown hair, with her figure candy to any eye, and her complexion fair.  Most unforgettably divine.  What does the future hold?  I still don't know, however, I hope it is one I'll be able to share with her, the unforgettably divine, friend of mine.

Mike T