As I reflect on the happenings of each day,

You’re in every thought along the way,

No matter how ill I am, you’re there to insure my health,

You are the guardian of my existence, my wealth,

When I wake I search for your presence to complete me,

Until I see you near there is absence in what I see,

It’s hard to describe because others can’t understand,

Best described is that there’s vacant air where you’d stand,

I can sense your presence when my eyes are closed,

When you sneak into the room your presence is exposed,

My heart takes a leap because of what I feel,

The beauty of an angel is only part of the appeal,

Your essence is of me also that is how I explain,

Perhaps we are alter egos of us in reality and name,

United as one with two containers of flesh to store,

One of female and the other male to love evermore,

Said “you complete me” is accurate yet the words are incomplete,

It is the essence of both seasoned fifty years to make us complete,

But truth be told the creation of us as one is yet complete,

With your love mixed into the essence of us we become “elite”.

The end, by me for you, I love you my sweet.