Happy Birthday! Lovely Lady Candice Leah! Day 2 of 3

Oh! How I do Love Thee! Lovely-Lady Candice Leah!

(May 8, 2018)

Before the then into the now beyond eternal-future: To wit:

 

I Thank Thee, my-Girl for allowing comfort when I lay

this weary-head against thy rhythm-chest as you stroke

so softly and butterfly-kiss a cool forehead to breathe a

whisper-wind “I love you!” embracing-arms gentle-comfort

me as in my ears murmurs sweet-cadenced gospel-humming

filling my heart-tender, lightening my soul-pure and setting

free a spirit-wild to soar the yonder on white-winged unicorn.

 

In sacred Honor of thy purity; of due-Respect for thy dignity

Subtle as vapor-corkscrews on the dawn’s placid lake-surface

Royal as Autumn’s regal reds and yellow-bright and golden robes

Wild-passion like the awesome-thunderstorm on horizon-yonder

Soft as a butterfly-kiss to sweetness-lips profess “I love thee!”

In Praise of committed fidelity---None-other…ever! Save thee!

Lost! Am humble I in thy beauty physical---and…sacred within

Thy image stirring in this mind, sweet face coaxing a pure-smile

In the new Spring offering a promise of renewed eternal-loving

Through warm summer-space of cleansing echo-storms of peace

On Mother Nature’s Autumn kaleidoscope regal-Royal plume

Quiet-winter stark black-white daguerreotype simplicity-true

Blackberry picking with my perfect all-American beauty-girl

Horseback rides in my childlike-imagined “old west”- times

Savoring thy culinary delights of “secret” ingredient---Love!

From before yesterday through today into any ’morrow-come

Of my Lovely-Lady Candice Leah’s Magnolia-garden flowers

To oft’ drink thy essence-beauty fragrant-bouquet filled Love!

Day’s dawn-kiss to awake me, I kiss thee in tender waking-Love!

Midnight-swim passion in the glow of yon alabaster pale full-moon

Games we play in “wit” to entertain- time just for abandoned-fun

A shared tender-Love of the equine-breed in exquisite-appreciation

Those 7-jewels perfect which adorn me “mythical” golden-crown

Your pardon and “pity”-acceptance of this Rebel! Rascal! Rogue!

Hand-in-hand along the surf-kissed Oregon-coast Pacific-sands

On yonder mountain-summit glade where the wild-wapiti forage

In the meadow-emerald of whitetail doe with twin-fawns frolic

Fox lake boat-ride poetry-whisper Love!---I did allow thee to “row”

In this tender-fantasy heart of white-soul(?) to spirit-absolute wild

 

And---forever…beyond any infinite universe yonder

 

I Love Thee! Lovely Lady Candice Leah! (simple-humble) me