Her Gift: A Virgin Present

A Poem

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I offer you this rose, a beautiful symbol of our love. In honor of you presenting me your most precious gift.

This gift more special than all the world’s diamonds and pearls, silver or gold. No amount of currency deposited could ever be enough, your gift never to be sold.

So irreplaceable, more valuable than a Van Gogh work of art. I will treasure it forever, keep it safely locked away, deep in my mind, soul and heart.

I lay my head down to sleep. I think about your sensitive smile oh so sweet.

I awaken, desperately missing you, unable to take a deep breath and breathe. I walk out into the morning air, trying to catch a glimpse of you amongst the falling leaves.

Although not visible, Brees are always present, have faith, never are they completely gone.Wait, be patient, I feel her, letting us know we are not alone.

God’s Brees are omnipresent, Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall. Just know I will love you forever, if ever you need me just call. If you like this you will love this story.

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