Her Best Friend

Her Best Friend
Questioning eyes
meet her gaze,
as his actions
and words
continue to amaze

There she sits
with a smile on
her face because
her heart has found
a happy “place”

He makes her
laugh when
he touches
her “there”

His kisses
tell her how
much he does care

She loves it when
he sings a made
up song

And sometime
s they dance and
sway all night long
And when he
breaks out that
old guitar and
begins to strum
real slow

She realizes just
how special he is,
this man who makes
her “glow”

He is her lover,
her best friend,
her guy

The one who holds
her under a dark
night’s sky

Tender hands
caress her as
his eyes speak
to her soul

And time will
tell how this
book ends, as
contentment
for both
is the ultimate
goal
Lynn West © 2015