Poem for her 801

Dear Readers,



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Touched her strawberry flowers
Blueberry bits
And the Ice Cream
It was all the colors on a shirt
Touched them and said these items
The shirt was tasty looking
So is she
She's my energy
Food takes second seat when she's there
We have videos where she says
You need to eat babe
And you might hear me chew
Or laugh
She's there and I might forget food
We share plates of food a lot
I might be slower eating
I tend to talk a bit
Slows my meal consuming
She sitting there and she's energizing me
When she walks into the room
I'm better off
Hungry for her sight


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.