Poem for her 335

Dear Readers,



Night sounds

The birds in the bushes that call
The sound of you beside me
Whispering something in my hearing
Sounds of love and caring and sighs
The sounds of the fire crackling warmth
The sounds of the breeze above our heads
The soft sigh of dreams falling close
Subtle sounds of hand on shoulder bare
The sounds of meowing you make
Rustle of leaves and foot falls
The sounds of a tea kettle's short whistle
The sounds of pleasure at hot tea
You saying those words of love


Happy Birthday Babe,


Charles.