Is it possible my love has passed the threshold of any love known before,

Shot beyond known boundaries so quickly there was no time to explore,

I feel the extreme, I feel it reach hard from my heart as it bursts forth,

At last I’m an explorer of the unknown as I touch both south and north,

Waves of energy burst from my chest as rivers of my love flow towards you,

So rare and unknown a frequency, it’s named of rare and unknown Isle Ewe,

From the west of Scotland was a small island occupied by the Napier clan,

It’s a rare love frequency made from Lady Napier heat and me, your man,

When frequencies collide either a new wave is born or it’s no longer much,

I must radiate my love when you are near, only your pure form can do such,

Is it possible my frequencies of pure love can penetrate our earth through,

Questions I’ve pondered as my love burst forth, especially made for you,

Yet, I realize such extreme of love requires senders and receiver, too,

Let the world know now, it’s reciprocal, I too receive great love from you,

If I could just absorb every particle and frequency emitted by your essence,

I’d be that oscillating unseen mass as I absorbed each wave in your presence,

To soon shoot off like a love projectile, weightless against gravity and force,

Of only you my sweet hazel eyed beauty with blue surround and rust of course,

I cherish a glance or to be entranced, I even hope to be absorbed into your being,

With each tender kiss of angel lips, I know it’s the eyes of an angel I’m seeing.

My angel.

The end,

By Pat for Patti.  May 30, 2015 @ 3:45 AM, love’s flame is ever burning,

And it burns to exceed the night before, my heart ever yearning, wanting you more.

I love you so much my beautiful little girl. It’s hard to stop writing how much I love you.

Pat