Poem for her 641

Dear Readers,


Beach Chairs

The one you used to have in your room
That sofa like thing, that you found
It was used to sleep on
Then you had room for a desk
There was that big beach chair we found
The folks said it was from the Islands
But didn't say which, though in the Pacific
The color was off white a cream white
There was a big cushion on it
Then 2 small ones as well
We put it several places
Once it was on a big covered porch in the woods
Once it was on a beach
We still sit on it
Out there by the sound of waves
There are other kinds of chairs
But we like the ones
We can sit cuddled on
Easier to kiss

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.