Poem for her 458

Dear Readers,


Brie on spoon

I had the cheese out and you were there
You had brought crackers and I the wine
The mixture of the taste of your lips
On my lips had me almost fed and restful
Hungry minutes ago but now feeling you
Filling my senses with you so near
The days when I kiss you take their time
You take me to the slice of heaven
I forget food when I am around you
I think of food for you but you feed me
The idea of you so close special joy
The brie called and we heard, it said
Serve me please, spread me on the wheat first
Then the cracker sesame seed second
Nothing like a cheese that talks to you
So we ate the brie, you on crackers
Me on a spoon and we both smiled


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.