Poem for her 159

Dear Readers,


Saying Hi


Standing there and seeing each other
Saying Hi and the conversation starts
The story could be in any of the poems
Here you have read of the Glasses of
Blue and Green, and others in the pages
But it all stems from one day
Hi was said and the pathway flows
Down a road that isn't ever ending
She woke to me touching her just hours ago
She is off shopping and doing things
I am out and about and then the
Touching and saying Hi start all over again
Never ending touching and saying Hi



Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.