Poem for her 683

Dear Readers,


You are Sunshine to me


The day was cold and dew filled
The grass was wet when I walked out
The sky was in Dark mode
Orion up the west sky rim
The moon a bit further on
The phone on the table inside
You were asleep
The text simple
Hugs and Kisses in our 0x0x
The tune was playing in my head
The be bop head waving video of you
The pause and your voice
Something about bad sound there
Then you and I hold hands
And I wake
I see the currents of the room
Go out
And you are standing there
Just under the cedar
White coat on
The elevator door is open
There your hands are
Bouncing in your step
There you are
Sunshine

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.