To Dear Old Don ~ Repost
It may be how the moon lined up with the stars last night
Or perhaps it was the pizza we ate
Or how Waldo looked up at you
With those adoring puppy dog eyes
As you scratched his little head
It may have been the sameness of this day
As it reflects yesterday, and perhaps tomorrow
Or how you asked me, “Are you REALLY going to eat THAT?
Are you mad at your BELLY?”
Or it could have been when you called to me
So I could see the hummingbird feeding from the nectar
Of the flowers you planted just for them
Or when you brought me the sweet corn
Picked fresh from your garden
But I think I’ve fallen in love with you.
Again.
(reposted for the one day contest.)
By Morning Song
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