Poem for her 414

Dear Readers,



The next minute


The dawn light isn't up yet but we are
Looking at the star studded sky
The night light we use red glowing your hands
The want to just stand there and kiss you full
The craving to give you a kiss Intense
As the night fades the moon shines bright
The dawn glow seeps into the forest
Birds have been chirping and awake
I pull you close and your lips meet mine
The tickling of the night before remembered
We sigh and giggle as we sink to the bench
The camera forgot, the coffee chilling in the dew
All we do is kiss the morning away


Happy Birthday Babe,


Charles.