Poem for her 386

Dear Readers,



Cuddles


The first time I saw your hands
They were shaking but not with cold
The first time I kissed your lips
They tasted of that caramel flavor
The first time we sat beside each other
The space between us was squeezed tight as could be
The first touch of our hands
That day is intensely remembered
The first time I cuddled you
Awesome
You say my hands touching you
Is like Heaven
I say touching you
Is like Heaven


Happy Birthday Babe,


Charles.