See You In Paradise Leo Poem by Debora Soramaki

(Remembering Leo Buscaglia)
He was the world's greatest at hugging
Human touch was so vital
The subject of love was unending
To caress and snuggle
He had compassion for young and old
It didn't matter what color
His love was courageous and bold
He learned that from his mother
Catch the beauty of the moment
He would always say
Then you'll feel the growth of love
In every way.
P.S.
He had a thing for garlic
And so do I
So if I smell bad
You know why.
AMORE!