Poem for her 757

Dear Readers,


Pretend it's green


She said Okie Dokie
Smiles
I love her kibbitzing style
We have been doing this
For ages
She fits me like a single sheet of paper
Sides unknown
The feeling of a mingling
That can't be deduced
Say something
Something
There on video
There in a scrap book
Longer than the mail
Solid sided cubic card deck
There on the table set
The kitchen table in the cabin
Green table clothe
Or is it red
We might be pretending
It could be the snowflake white
Soft to touch
Smells of winter
Tastes of kisses

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.