Why I wonder, does my heart take now to finally express,

Great needs and desire I feel to hold you in a tender caress,

At times I feel so much desire for you I feel I’ll surely explode,

Even if time is so short that soon you’ll be within my hold,

I must have you quickly my loins of Pat now direct me so,

Excitement you produce is strong to make my manhood grow,

But your touch can do so much more to me if you don’t know,

We produced excitement and growth at the drive-in show,

There may be little time remaining for us if so let’s use it wise,

Holding you in my arms isn’t time wasted unless time denies,

I hope you understand a gentle review of your form excites,

Then to go beyond a visual survey allowing touches ignites,

Add love into the fuel and any journey quickly flies,

Holding each other while in flight produces love sighs,

Tender kisses upon your neck ignites without denies,

I’ve been yours fifty years, let’s test if eternity flies.

The end,

By Pat for Patti

You are a broken spirit of the night,

Whose wings seek air of flight,

He who has a broken spirit,

And must carry the pain with it,

From high in the sky you see well,

Sighting she that delivers a spell,

Upon your heart she takes hold,

Speaking love words laced of cold,

Yet you make effort to sing loud,

To the audience he sings proud,

Tightly tuned ears hear each note,

As he sings words to her he wrote,

Tear drops in his heart go unseen,

Those that know watch him so keen,

And a prayer goes out that he survive,

We also give thanks to see him live.

The end,
by Pat for James Marcal

(50th Anniversary Poem)

I must say your beauty is so powerful, beyond words,

A result of three absolutely gorgeous parts, if thirds,

All parts were created by the Master’s hand, I’m sure,

No doubt exists within my mind that every part is pure,

Sparkle’s gleam in your eyes are of a diamond’s shine,

Taken from the highest quality stone, nearing to Divine,

Azurite druzy with turquoise gemstone colors are used,

Interlaced creating perfection, such He could’ve cruised,

Guidance of perfection of form must be placed to guide,

Those that see from where she sees see you cannot hide,

Beautiful eyes created for such must compliment her all,

High cheek bones exalts her flesh, perfected to enthrall,

When I write of you as she, or her, it is with highest regard,

Each word of a complementary way comes easy, not hard,

Your long hair frames your face as an artists brush would,

A maestro once said he’d paint your beauty if he only could,

“Capturing your beauty on canvas requires the Makers hand”,

Such words of praise are words to honor you as you stand,

That you chose me with whom to wear a gold wedding band,

Is beyond my ability to comprehend, I hope you understand,

The Creator provides our needs, I’ll never grasp me to you,

To accept a kiss from lips so Divine is easy for me to do,

I struggle with how you must feel since I know me well too,

I often wonder as I think it through did He put a spell on you,

Each year you’ve aged to be more beautiful than before,

Does the Maker during aging give you five then minus four?

Your heart I’ve saved for last for as they say, the best is last,

I pray for more as I give thanks for the years we’ve amassed.

The end. For Patti by Pat

Happy fifty years!

I love you!❤️

Chorus

The falling water combs moisture into the air,

Mist spreads with the wind to be everywhere,

Waterfalls are meant for lovers to fall for one,

Cascading flow yields love’s depth when done,

Verse

You and I walk hand in hand along the flowing creek,

Using the language of our eyes when we need to speak,

Weakness within lover’s hearts creates an ebb and flow,

With flow comes an excitement that only lovers know,

Along the mountainside torrents of water create a fall,

So beautiful it is as water takes flight to be a waterfall,

Roar of cascading currents sounds of the jungle’s king,

Ears perk to heed the call of the king asking all to sing,

Chorus

Waterfalls are meant for lovers falling for one,

Cascading flow yields love’s depth when done,

The falling water combs moisture into the air,

And the mist spreads with the wind everywhere,

Verse

I fell for you as if I were part of the rumbling waterfall,

Spiraling down I fell like a barrel under Niagara’s wall,

Hidden beneath the deluge of love’s intense overtaking,

Love’s flow binds our hearts to recite a vow with a ring,

Chorus

The falling water combs moisture into the air,

Mist spreads with the wind to be everywhere,

Waterfalls are meant for lovers to fall for one,

Cascading flow yields love’s depth when done.

The end, by Pat for Patti

Tara touched my heart in a way that was totally unexpected,

She gave a gift that has she and another forever connected,

She gave seventy percent of her liver to another person today,

It means continued life and Debbie feeling better from this day,

Sometimes God grants more life without human intervention,

Tara’s gift nears being heavenly although it wasn’t her intention,

She simply gave of love, this gift to help her sick mother,

A truly unselfish act from a beautiful heart to help another,

Most when giving do so to make themselves feel good inside,

Not Tara, she gave only for love although she could have died,

I will forever think of Tara in a different way than I have before,

She has done a saintly thing, placing herself at heaven’s door.

The end by Pat

At last our fiftieth wedding anniversary of love is here,

I want to shout loving you to the world for all to hear,

If I lay here loving you may I whisper love in your ear?

Tender love words used to express my feelings so clear,

Today these sweet words of love brings a tear to flow,

Some call it crazy I call it easy to love my little angel so,

A teenage boy fell in love fifty five wonderful years ago,

Each year is a love song all it’s own I’m happy to know,

Is there ever too much to which “never enough” is said,

There’s a precious time when all is new even in my head,

Your movements are of magic creating desire to be bred,

Becoming memories of precious gold I hold dear instead,

Is love like a foreign tongue or is it given but once anew?

As I have known loving you, loving you always feels new,

I became a man loving you, as a man I’ve loved only you,

While I can, before age moves in, make love to you I’ll do,

Traveling the roads of time creating memories of gold,

Many are of making love to you and having you to hold,

You are morning’s most beautiful guiding light to behold,

I want the world to know that your love never grows old,

Are dead leaves upon the lawn faded memories gone,

No memory of loving you will fade away and move on,

You alone are my timeline as our love refreshes at dawn,

As we walk life’s path our love becomes a phenomenon.

The end, by Pat for Patti

Happy Anniversary baby doll! I love you so very much!

I hope my love for you is evident today.

Again,

I love you,

Pat