Poem for her 681

Dear Readers,


Slumber door

There you stood the door keeper
The day cold and windy
The feelings of sleep
Over the shoulder tapping
Doze a little
Close your eyes
Shh
Sleep just here
Then a parent arrived
Oh awake
Open the door
The repeat rate
Sleep inducing
Then buzzer sounds
Awake you are
Turn to me
Check my breathing
I softly say
Good morning babe
The day isn't here yet
You were in that dream again
And soft touches later
The walls of the cabin
Float away
And soft beach scenes
The dreams of warm and sand
And the vacation
Soon to be had


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.