My lovey dovey mushy poem of Elmer

Enrique

It was the morning of April 14,2010 and Enrique and I trudged to school together. The usual time 9:00. As we walked I wanted to start a conversation so I said,"I'm tired, we really should sleep in once in a while." We regularly talk on the phone from about 6:20 in the morning to when we meet up to walk. His reply is what shocked me the most,"It's called love."

Enrique has always been the only really close person in my life, and he seems to know me better than i know myself. Also able to tell me exactly what I'm thinking at any moment. He knows my reaction to everything. My upset voice, my shy voice, and every thing in between.

He's always honest with me and doesn't keep secrets. Almost like true love, two people destined to be together. A beautiful deep shade of tan, with two circular pools of melting chocolate, that look deep into your soul. Revealing all of you, makes it hard to keep secrets. He towers over me by about 2 onches, being 5'8.

His favorite sport is baseball, as an adult he wants to be in the MLB(Major League Basweball) On a team, his teammates call him Arod's twin. Which I don't exactly agree with. He sounds like he's in love with Arod, always talking ablut how great he is, I can't help but wonder.

Enrique has really inspired me to live happier. To make the most of life now. I'd like to thank him for that. My friend Enrique.

Btw, Enrique is a codename.His real name is Elmer