Poem for her 262

Dear Readers,



Barefoot shopping


She dislikes shopping
Unless it is done fast
In and out get the items
And gone

But she loves being barefoot
Those cool store paths
Soft carpet nice music
Only us there

The dream of a bit of
Off the wall thinking
Barefoot shopping
Just standing there and watching

The shop clerks gaze
And bring you the items
That fit just right
Into the kitchen counter

Then of course the other things
Shopping for this and that
Things I might only
Hint at with a wave


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.