Poem for her 584

Dear Readers,


She likes

Mint tea at night with supper
Shining in that big cup she bought
For our first picnic
We have been using it a while
Since that snowy day We unwrapped it
It has some plates that go with it
As well as a matching cup
The picnics we have had
The Mei Fun on the morning after
Those slices of toast
That butter on graham crackers
Those smiles as she says
Perfectly she says on that video
The morning coffee we make with a smile
The soft touches on her skin feather light
The sweet nothings drawn in our notes
The soft foot massages and ankle rubs
To bounce when she sees me the first time
To kiss long into the night
Me to read to her as she falls asleep at night


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.