For Ruffles
One of most favorite human celebrates another year. this is for her -alh

there are so many things to say. and yet I want to reduce what i'm feeling to one word.
a mug
hot coffee
your smile
walking you to the building door
talking about a good read
or a good song
or a bike ride
or an idea
a glass of wine or
a cold beer.
did you read this book or that book?
this blog or that.
who wrote that song?
i love that place,
what about this one?
talk to you for hours
about nothing and something
the summer sunset
in my backyard
the kitchen table
where does the time go?
can we do this again?
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