A beautiful day is upon earth’s horizon to celebrate an angel’s birth,

Angels are seen in many forms with most angels having wings on earth,

Patti was born this day and no other woman in my eyes equals my wife,

Arguments are won and lost by merit, so much merit that I’d bet my life,

She is an angel of truest form although her wings are hidden from view,

Hidden they may be yet she has taken me to heights unknown to few,

Together we have soared beyond the boundaries of science and theory,

Entwined spirits bound as one, an eloping entity of two souls in harmony,

Imagine for a moment the beauty of two trees so near they join to be one,

Once they were two then growth brought them to share molecules in sum,

Our love is such that in our infancy just a look brought us to be forever bound,

As disjoining brought pain so many years ago through her survival was found,

To walk with her hand in hand awakens my eyes to see creation another way,

Our auras joining as one creates a place shared by few on this very special day,

The aura force of “we” is ours alone where existence of the rare unicorn is real,

As roses emerge in full from her touch, her kiss brings sensations of love I feel,

Through a velvet curtain of seasoned love we drift as her kiss fogs my mind,

A sweet sensation of tongue is teasing mine to dance in a dance of sensory find,

I am found to be lost or am I bound to become lost in a sensation of sweet need,

Without knowing her kiss no soul can understand how upon her essence I feed,

How sweet it is that I have had this addiction of “the essence of Patti” for so long,

I’ve inhaled deeply that I may take in her odor of sweet passion as she walks along,

My world has evolved into a dimension of unexplored pleasure and joy yet known,

As music or sound can fill the air her essence is of the same if it could be shown,

Distance quiets the night until faint is the sound yet her essence will remain whole,

I collect riches of Patti and I’m expert in “essence of Patti”, and loving her is my role,

She is the gold in my heart and of her I exist, she is the angel wearing my gold band,

For she the beautiful angel I am he, I am he for any need be it to step down or stand,

I pray this day of angel creation is the today created for her to have a perfect birthday,

May the aura of her surround be filled with happiness, love, and joy on this special day,

As I tenderly kiss the lips of my sleeping beauty I softly reach around in search of wings,

Again I find none but soon the reveal will be, we will wait to see what another year brings,

I will see those wings. The end.  I love you my beautiful angel.

Happy 64th birthday.