He had given me his portrait before he left, that was autographed, "Love Forever, Curtis Wayne".
For two more years all I had of him was his picture, his cards and letters, and promise of a love for a lifetime. I penciled this poem on a scrap of paper. I'm not sure if I ever sent it to him, but it's how I felt as I looked at this picture.
Love Forever
It's love forever that's written there,
It's love forever in your eyes, in your smile, everywhere
And I know that it's true
For it's written by you
In your eyes, in your smile that I love.
It says love forever
And I know it was never
Meant to die
For it's there in face, in smile, in eye
It's not only a picture,
It's you.
To look at you means memories,
Those hours together, just two care-frees.
It was oh so much fun
Just to hold you, sweet one
In my arms and to kiss your sweet lips.
It says love forever.
Did you mean it could never
Leave our hearts?
For my dear if you do
It sure means I love you
And it's true, darling you
Just you.
by Gertrude Short
1943
Copy of penciled poem |
Our love did turn out to be true. We had 59 years of sweet marriage before Curtis went to be with the Lord. I still love him so. Happy Valentine's Day!
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