Poem for her 334

Dear Readers,


Thirsty

For your lips babe
For your smile as I hold your tea
For your lips as I greet you
For your smile as we dance
For your sighs as the morning starts
For your voice in my ear
For your soft whisper of my name
For your lips as they kiss my fingers
For your touch as you hold me close
For your lips babe
The refrain goes on and on
Always and Forever

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.