The funeral of my good friend and lover

Today is a sad day for me, a friend of mine died and so young at 62 yrs. He is my friend for the past 27 yrs and when we first met little did I know he was going to be my lover who gained the trust in my feminine feelings. He just knew how to make feel beautiful inside though I was not dressed as Fiona he was tender and loving and made me feel like a gurl should feel.
We did not meet much in the last ten yrs because of my unhappy marraige and now he gone.
I miss him, I miss you my lover I miss you x