On a hot summer day,
her birthday.
There was a man
who took hours
making a beautiful
ice sculpture
of his love.
who long ago
passed away.

As she melts,
both with water
running down their face
he expressed everything
he could and couldn't say.  
How his
"love for her
will never fade".
And how she
"still lives
in his heart
to this very day".

Camp surrounded with her favorite colored lamps and preferred plants with tears he laughed,
raised his hands,
fell into a trance,
begged heaven for the smallest chance, for just one more dance

Destiny on his mind
as planets aligned.  
Wine, Chimes,
Rhythm and Rhymes offered
up as gifts to the divine.  

Venus now raises
in Aries,
a chalice full of sherry as I burn
bushes of rosemary, blue berries and cherries invoking
every elemental fairy.  

Loving her
was so natural.
He now calls upon the supernatural
with mixed mineral granules to make this night magical.  

A feeling of
pauper to king
as he puts on her ring.
Goose bumps all over his skin as a million lighting bugs drift in, on strong winds.

Whispered
"I miss you,..
I miss you,..
I miss you,.
baby I miss you",
into amethyst crystal.

He couldn't, feel more alive.
Heart filled with pride
He couldn't believe his eyes, as a star descended from the sky.  

A poltergeist
in an amber soft,
off white light.
while reciting written rites with all his might

Her wings open,
He's frozen
No words to describe what was spoken what a beautiful omen.