Poem for her 982

Away for the week

 

I came back to the cabin

Having been gone for a week

The blue book had a blank page

Then drawings

Two flowers pressed

And lipstick in a kiss

I kissed her for a day

It took that long it seemed

May was just around the corner

White coat in the elevator

Kissing between floors

Kissing during our card game

Then the snow fell

And first kiss of the new Year

All that day long of her lips 

On mine

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.