To think of you is in itself a gift worthy, praising our Lord,

So many ecstatic memories held that I feel I am a horde,

She’s worthy to be held tight as is precious miner’s gold,

As the love miner I will release her preciousness of my hold,

I shall share with the world this unheard of beauty in glow,

Already I feel honored just to be the man that’s in the know,

Precious are enraptured journeys into her heart’s expressions,

Of her life experiences only I have enjoyed true love sessions,

And she glows of embellished love that’s given freely to me,

To share of her heart enriches me so that I feel I’m in ecstasy,

Nights are of splendor beneath sheets that display her form,

Her body is still reactive with teenage needs beyond the norm,

Once again an awaking not of the morning but of the knight,

Yes it’s of he who is the knight that protects her from fright,

My life I have given to her preciousness to flood with my love,

When departure arrives I pray entry is hand in hand to above.

The end, to Patti the love of my life. I love you

By Pat