Poem for her 552
Dear Readers,
Fantasy Story lines
She is the girl wonder in several
...The one with the junkie car
You'd see it as junk
She'd see it as junk too, but know
Once she touched it that would change
It would be any she wanted it to be
As the story would need it to be.
...The girl listed in the Charles Danner
Story lines, she is most important
The object of some of them
There only mentioned in others
The desire of the part played by me
...Several stories that have been
Rattling around in my head these last
Few years, She is of course in a lot
...Little miss daisy in the stories
That have a child's tongue twister
Kinda sorta feel to them
...The girl with green glasses
In some poems of her and me that
Have a given feel and tie to things
In our mutual pasts
...Many other places and times in
The vast array of stories she knows
And some I have yet to think up
,,,,,,Through all the threads and
Thoughts of the creative worlds
She is center seat on the bike ride
Through Time and space
The apple of my eye as it were
Even though sometimes
The stories never get shared outside
The conversations she and I have
Love you babe, always and forever
Happy Birthday Babe,
Charles.
Fantasy Story lines
She is the girl wonder in several
...The one with the junkie car
You'd see it as junk
She'd see it as junk too, but know
Once she touched it that would change
It would be any she wanted it to be
As the story would need it to be.
...The girl listed in the Charles Danner
Story lines, she is most important
The object of some of them
There only mentioned in others
The desire of the part played by me
...Several stories that have been
Rattling around in my head these last
Few years, She is of course in a lot
...Little miss daisy in the stories
That have a child's tongue twister
Kinda sorta feel to them
...The girl with green glasses
In some poems of her and me that
Have a given feel and tie to things
In our mutual pasts
...Many other places and times in
The vast array of stories she knows
And some I have yet to think up
,,,,,,Through all the threads and
Thoughts of the creative worlds
She is center seat on the bike ride
Through Time and space
The apple of my eye as it were
Even though sometimes
The stories never get shared outside
The conversations she and I have
Love you babe, always and forever
Happy Birthday Babe,
Charles.
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