Anniversary

Today is our anniversary Marking years of happiness and bliss All I ask if you on this day Is your continued love and a kiss Padre

Linked

“What did you eat? Where did you go?” I’m not spying, just want to know Little tidbits to feel linked and connected So, the sense of togetherness won’t be affected For a few sweet moments each parted day I can at least pretend you’re not away Padre

Autumn Rest

Autumn approaching – the vlinder will end her play And save her dance for another day She will await the arrival of her sunshine new And enjoy each other’s company – just the two For to the butterfly the sun brings light And the sun is enchanted by the vlinder bright So, in the autumn

Morning

I woke to summer’s day green and bright Birdsong announcing the end of night And though while pleasant to behold It was still lacking, if truth be told For you were not there to share it with me Robbing it of the lustre others might see For no matter how wondrous might be the day

Spontaneous

A new day’s cuddles After the evening’s rest A casual stroke builds to a loving caress Wandering hand welcomed And guided to its nest Fractured breath follows Growing to something intense These passionate moments – Spontaneous Make such morning encounters The most delicious Padre

Worth Repeating

There are those moments When I just need to say That you are the light of my life And brighten each and every day And while it’s oft repeated The one thing I must say Is that I love you And it will always be that way Padre

Flower

If you were a flower I’d be for you a vase For in my life You will always have a very special place My arms for you are ever waiting For you to cuddle – hold You, oh little lamb of mine Have prime place within my fold The centre of my daily thoughts Whenever

Awakening

Eight years dormant Just trying to survive Waiting and praying Passion to revive But in time’s fullness She did revive And flowered again Her love is alive I know this tale Is more than true For I feel that love Each day from you Padre

Desserts

He thought maybe Then he thought no Then he decided, He should give it a go With a little apprehension He worked up the nerve He asked her the question Letting go his reserve And was blessed and rewarded With far more than he deserved Padre

Lovely

Oh, how lovely when you awake Beauty natural with nothing fake More lovely still as you go through your day When you say “sugar” – when things don’t go your way It is lovely to watch you concentrate Counting stitches for the things you make You bite your tongue, and lips contort As all your