On the way home on a beautiful day I realize,

That I am one of the worlds luckiest of guys,

Today raindrops tap a tune to the wiper’s rap,

But any day is beautiful if I can lay in your lap,

Blend in the rumble of this road’s landscape,

As I recall arousal of your breath on my nape,

It gives my breath pause and a steady quiver,

It seems a dream when you kiss and deliver,

I lose control at times just thinking of you,

You bring clarity of fog leaving skies of blue

Like summer’s rain you deliver what I need,

Curing my pain with spring’s stormy speed,

As war raged on I ran into the fray with but you,

It’s strange to say but I ran where an angel flew,

Yet you held my hand and you kissed my cheek,

It wasn’t once you came to me, but every week,

Realize my angel you are the daily breath I take,

You’re the tenderness that allows my heart to ache,

Without loving you I’d have no idea what love means,

Without you I wouldn’t live in my heavenly dreams.End

1998