Devoted2PatrizioBuanne

Dear Patrizio,
It will have been one hundred thirty six days past
since the very time that I had seen you last,
your music; it brings such a joy to me
I wish I could travel the world to see,
for where you are concerned; there is no such thing
as too much of a good thing,
every time that I hear you begin to sing
it is as though; I suddenly grow wings,
my emotions seem to flow to endless heights
the days seem to flow effortlessly into nights,
my heart is filled with abundant passion
regardless of whether it is in fashion,
from the very moment that you I found
my vast sea of emotions have been bound,
I must truly admit that; at my age your mother I could be
and yet with you in this world I am truly set free,
for when I write about you
my feelings are true,
you bring such elation
it is a real vacation,
for when most of my writing is from depression
yet it is the very form of my expression,
for many a year I have written of my sadness
at other times it involved my very madness,
again I will state the fact true
when I write about you; I am no longer blue,
mind if you will what I have to say
I think of you throughout my day,
though I am aware; I’m not the only one
you are in my thoughts until my day is done,
from my waking moment
you bring me enjoyment,
please; do not think of me vain
from you I have nothing to gain,
but that; when you share you’re talent
my life seems in balance,
I Am But; Your Fan for Life
Gail Louise Annes “Purple” August 11, 2007 @ 5:00a.m.
Touch Me with Your Voice Patrizio
Sing to me my love
and my heart flutters like a dove,
when it is musics' sword
caress me with your words,
over each and every inch of my being
gentle and yet strong, then will my depression be fleeing
it is there I want to belong,
as your words flow over my body they touch my very soul,
from the crown of my head to the tips of my toes,
when you turn words into music my spirit seems to soar,
each note you sing falls on me like dew and it only leaves me wanting you more,
all night I could I listen to your heavenly voice,
until sunlight does glisten it would be my choice,
no sleep would I need for your music is like a dream,
my thirst is only for your refrain that shines like the brightest moonbeams,
when the sound of your voice reaches its way to my ears,
I must truly admit that I am brought to tears,
but my tears are essential to my very being,
they release and convey from the depths of my being,
I know they are merely words that everyday I have heard,
but when you string them together it brings me to yearn,
for my night of passion would be filled with your voice,
moment to moment, hour by hour, this would bring me to rejoice,
for when you begin to sing it’s from the depths of your soul,
no other could bring such elation it’s just your voice leaves me whole,
please sing to me my darling is all that I could ask,
wash over me with your verse and then I will bask,
within the love of your music
from the sound of your voice, I will sway to and fro, happily being love~sick,
merely hearing the sound of your voice, brings sunshine to my cloudy days,
it can warm me in a frost filled room cool me down in the heat of the day.
Until You Have Sung For Me…
Gail Louise Annes “Purple” August 15, 2007 @ 7:30a.m.
The Sweetness of Your Song…
The sweetness of your song is what I long to hear,
to listen away the hours and bring you ever near,
when I hear you sing it is like a long lost friend,
for it brings such joyful tears that I hope will never end,
for when you sing my very world seems bearable,
as the time ever passes for you Patrizio are incomparable,
the very thought of you wakes me from my sleep,
and I become restless if my words I try to keep,
for with my purple pen that I hold within my hand,
I begin to string together l-e-t-t-e-r-s and then my words of you land,
as the words that I write become ever more clear,
as with your music lacking contrite and mere,
the meaning is found deep within the key is your music,
that fits the lock to my heart I am just waiting for you to use~it,
for each note that you sing is like the turn of a key,
unlocking each layer that is the very essence of me,
I find it a bit ironic that your very talent,
has such a way of bringing about my talent,
so though it may not be me who inspires you,
I will keep writing my words ever true,
for when you sing and when I write,
together we two keep this world ever bright.
Gail Louise Annes “Purple” August 22, 2007 @ 3:00a.m.
An Acrostic for Patrizio's Birthday "2007"Hello again Patrizio
A good morning to you
Passing by I am to say
Pausing in my busy life
Yet again just to tell you
Blessings from heaven are wished upon you
Insatiable for your music
Remembering you on this your special day
This the day that you were born
Happiness to visit all your days
Daily I think of you
Awakened by thoughts of you
Yet I wouldn't have it any other way
Publicly I am announcing
Always will I adore you
Tremendous emotions when you sing
Radiant is your smile
I can't live without your voice
Zucchero leaves me wanting you more
I am but your fan for life
Opulent the riches in your heart
gail louise annes September 20, 2007 1:00a.m.
Greetings fellow Patrizio lovers
I first discovered Patrizio on my local PBS station in Chicago. It was in July of 2006 when I was channel surfing one evening and happened to stop on channel 11.
The reason that I stopped on channel 11, was because I heard a most beautiful voice singing, that simultaneously brought tears to my eyes and a vast smile across my lips.
Up until that point I hadn't even see who was singing because the view was of the audience, but in the exact moment that I saw Patrizio and that he was the one singing, my world stood still.
He took my breath away; I was seeing and hearing "perfection" aah!!! I knew in that very moment that I would soon be buying and listening to Patrizio's "The Italian CD".
From that moment on I knew I would be seeing Patrizio if and when he came to the Chicago area to perform.
I have to say that 2007 has been a very fortunate year for me, for I have been able to see Patrizio not only once but twice this year.
I wasn't able to meet him in April at the Chicago Theatre-though I throughly enjoyed seeing and hearing him perform there.
After I saw Patrizio perform in Chicago I was inspired to say the least for I have written several poems about him.
When I found out that Patrizio was again going to perform in the Chicago area; in Addison, Illinois on Thursday, August 23rd. I knew immediately that I would be in attendance of his performance.
I then decided I would give a gift of my poetry to Patrizio when I saw him at the festival. I printed out all the poems that I had written of / for Patrizio, of course I printed them with "purple ink" and then I placed them in a "purple notebook" which I decorated with "purple decorations", you do know that I love purple don't you???
Of course, most everyone knows the events that occurred before Patrizio's performance on Thursday, August 23rd. And with Patrizio being the extraordinary human being that he is, he rescheduled his performance not once but twice so that his fans would still be able to see him.
The day that I was anticipating for what seemed like forever, finally arrived, Patrizio would be performing tonight.
I received a call from my myspace friend Pam, advising me that I should go early to turn in my printed tickets and received my wrist bands for myself and my friend Marge who would be meeting me later in the late afternoon.
I then decided to stay at the festival for the day since it was such a beautiful day out.
Our seats were in row F, the 3rd and 4th seats from the middle isle. My friend Marge and I couldn't have purchase much better seats.
When Patrizio finally started to perform I was so nervous I could hardly keep my hands from shaking when I was trying to take pictures of him, I then asked my friend Marge if she could try to take the pictures but her hands were shaking as much as mine were.
Between the two of us we were able to get a few decent pictures of Patrizio.
After his performance Marge and I immediately got in line to buy Patrizio's CD and meet him, if only briefly. Also, I wanted to hand the gift of my poetry that I had written of / for Patrizio to him personally.
I was so nervous I could hardly speak when it was finally my turn, I dropped my purse on the ground in front of Patrizio and I had to pick up the things that had fallen out.
The people that were from Onesti Entertainment would not let Marge and I get a picture with Patrizio, though I could not understand why not? Since they were letting other people take a picture with Patrizio.
Oh well perhaps next time we will get to take a picture with Patrizio. In the few moments that I was able to hand my gift to Patrizio I was able to tell him I wrote them because he inspired me and he said thank you to me.
So now it's your turn to tell your story of how you came to know of Patrizio and if and how you met him.
Friends because of Patrizio (FBOP)
Purple Gail Louise Annes September 27, 2007 @ 2:08 p.m.
I realized that I hadn't answered my own question as to which Patrizio's songs is my favorite??? Well I have to agree with all who have replied as well as to say that it is impossible for me to have only one favorite, for any thing and anytime that Patrizio is singing is my favorite.
I guess when it comes to Patrizio I am not picky. As I wrote in one of my poems about him; just that he continue to sing, sing, sing...
Friends because of Patrizio (FBOP)
Patrizio Buanne…
"Chances Are" when I hear you sing, the joy that comes over me can never be compared,
your voice is like velvet, your emotions ring true, I get "Misty" whenever you’re near,
my eyes well up in joyful tears, "The Very Thought of You" spreads a smile across my face from ear to ear,
you are the only one I see, you are "Unforgettable" in everyway,
you are "Always On My Mind",
you bring the "Sunshine On A Cloudy Day",
I know "I’m Crazy" for feeling this way,
when I hear you sing, I’m not "Lonesome Tonight",
"I Gaze At Your Picture" every night and day,
will you come back again to the town where I live,
"I Fall to Pieces" whenever I hear you sing,
"Only You" can make my life complete,
the thrill of you is magic, as long as you are "Somewhere Out There",
"I Get a Kick Out of You",
"The Way You Do the Things You Do",
I would go "To Where You Are" just to be near you,
"I’m On The Top of The World" because you are in it,
I’d be your girl if you asked me to,
and you could be my "Teddybear",
we could meet "Under The Boardwalk",
I’d "Save the Last Dance For You",
"You Make Me Feel So Young",
"I’d Be A Fool For You",
"What The World Needs Now" is your voice singing,
when I heard you sing "For The First Time", I was in love,
I knew not who you were, but I knew with my whole being I would be seeing you,
you take my breath away you leave me speechless,
my heart skips a beat or two,
I hear violins,
I’ll meet you On "An Evening In Roma" you name the street,
may you never be "A Man Without Love",
"You Are Too Wonderful For Words",
A Night Of Passion In Words
gail louise annes~aka: Purple April 10, 2007
A Night With Patrizio In My Memory
To put into words all that I feel some might say it is just a whim,
but for me it is all too real to hear you sing as you begin,
my here and now no longer exists, my mind begins to slip away my very soul is floating on air,
you bring about a sudden change much like an endorphin releasing pain,
when I saw you perform on that night in April, my hopes and expectations were extremely high,
I must at last reveal to you now, you were everything and more; much more than I had ever imagined,
yes, your looks may make my heart aflutter and I begin to melt like butter,
your soulful eyes, your endless smile, your debonair charms,
definitely bring out the poet in me,
whether dressed to the nines or in your favorite jeans,
there is something about you that stands out from the rest,
when you call yourself a crooner as your style of music, many will admit they are but swooners,
the depth and richness of your voice as you sing,
compares to the most perfect diamond ring,
the smoothness of your voice floats on air landing with ease on each ear that hears,
your admirer’s range from the youngest who knows, maybe four or five years,
to at least one aged in beauty to one hundred years,
the many who long to hear your song are as vast and deep as the waters of the sea,
and also I should mention the numerous people of various nations who hold you as their epitome,
those who have fallen under your spell gladly are there and are not being held,
only by the pure enjoyment of you, for you bring so much more than money or fame,
I remember the exact moment when I first heard you sing,
you were as yet without a name,
I was flipping channels on my television, when I happened on the “Patrizio Buanne Special”,
it was right then and there as you stood there and sang,
my emotions were tumbling all around inside of me,
my tears began flowing for reasons unknown,
at the very same time my smile had grown,
it was spread ear to ear for the whole world to see,
I knew in that moment you were so much more,
upon hearing your name and hearing you speak,
in a short matter of time I purchased your “The Italian” “CD”,
and from that moment on as it played and replayed,
I knew it was real for my emotions remained the same even to this very day,
when I tell others about you and your wonderful music,
and they give a listen,
we are in harmony as we are in bliss then,
so please if you will for the sake of your admirers you are not just a passing fancy,
put verve into lyrics as you sing a song,
may God above bless you all of your life and keep you virile and strong,
through all your days as your love of music is transcending,
and gives enjoyment to the many who hear your refrains,
I am but one who knows and feels that you have a God given talent,
so please I will make this my only request,
that you forever and always sing all your days,
Hold Tight To Your Passion,...Sing, Sing, Sing…
{Gail Louise Annes April 12, 2007}
Patrizio Buanne
P is for Patrizio your given name
A is for Adoration by millions and more
T is for Traveling across the United States
R is for Realizing your true potential
I is for Inspiration that which you are to me
Z is for Zest in your life may you always have
I is for Incredible the depth and richness as you sing
O is for Ovation as we all stand up and cheer
B is for Buanne from your father to you
U is for Unique in your own special way
A is for Ablaze the fire from within
N is for Never be A Man Without Love
N is for Natural the passion that shows through you
E is for Everlasting the gift that you share with the world
Patrizio you inspire me in releasing my words
Gail Louise Annes “Purple” April 14, 2007