Poem for her 277

Dear Readers,


Need

To hear her voice
...say my name in the morning

To see her face
...laugh and giggle as I
...get ready to paint her picture

To hold her hand
...as I take her out for a dance
...as we walk down a path
...as we sit on a porch swing

To put my fingers
...in her belt loops
...on take photo
...on keyboard to write
...on her face

So many things that this poem will
Never end

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.