Poem for her 554

Dear Readers,


Voice

The soft voice of her as she says
Good morning and turns
Kisses me that long good morning

The soft voice as she says
Shuffle the cards
And gets up to open the curtains

The soft voice as she says
Look at the new color I got
Showing me her nails

The soft voice as she says
I love you
Whenever

The soft voice
As she drifts off to sleep
Sighing my name
So sweet


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.