Poem for her 237

Dear Readers,



The color Red

I tell her today wear the red pair
I say also that White pair is for later
That some teal will go well at this time
It might be a paint by numbers game
Or a late night cloth shoe swap
What you see is not what she reads
What shoulder is she looking over?
Is the newest gadget in her hands
A sauce pan or a computer?
What if it was both
What if the shoes went with the computer
Or the necklace that she wears
Talks to her at night when she sleeps
What if the velvet is soft honey
Colored drips and some bunny color
Was being felt under a red napkin?

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.