That was a week before Anniversary and the husband was fraught,
With a wee bit of indecision or so he mistakenly thought,
While he looked for an excuse to make a run to the the mall,
The wife asked the right questions to make him stall.
So is the husband thinking clothes or a watch?, she quipped,
Neither, answered the husband, a wee bit tight-lipped.
Hmmm, she smiled and said, so the man hasn't bought it yet?
No, he said kindly, but then I kind of know what to get.
Sure enough a day later the wife saw something right near the bed,
Which looked like a gift bag, that she opened in a tad.
There it was, an iPhone to her surprise,
The very thing which she had set her eyes.
Poem reflective of actual events.
Knowing the wife for over a decade helps the man to decide the 'surprise' very easily **wicked grin**