He met me in a way most elders would frown upon, but I indulge in the technology that we have been introduced to.
He approached me like no other had EVER approached me before, I admit I was scared and blushing.
My skin is the color of lightly burned orange, but you could see my cheeks turn a bright cherry red!
He had questions for me, I had answers for him.
If I had known he would have shown up years ago, I would've never shared myself  with another. He May not know it but he could put his hands inside of me. He grabbed my core, my life source, he grabbed my heart.
He feels my heartbeat. Oh how wonderful!
He knows me and is continuing to learn me, he is aware of my past yet he still cares for me.
I have been and will continue to be honest with him.
If I am ever to hurt him, I pray I receive due penalty in my error.
Heaven sent an angel to my door, thankfully this time I was sitting on the sofa.
Dirt crowded up my heart and made it cold. He may not know it but he washes me daily.
In that place where his hands hold tightly, I will always remain Pristine...