Poem for her 882

Dear Readers,


Splash in the dew


The morning dew was thick
The night air still foggy
The porch swing damp too
The cover we brought out colorful
Morning hot tea about ready
Run a bit in the dew
Feet wet

Your smile making the day better
Soon we'd be making fires at night
The weather turning chill
Over here we will make the snow fort
Over there the snow men

Splash in the dew
Spend the summer walking
Hiking the back trails
Hunting for the wild berries
Finding the springs

See you smiling at my wet feet
Hand you the hot tea
Greet you with a kiss


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.