Tried leaving a message but the time wasn’t right
over and over again but the mood wasn’t right
had to lay down, on my back, flat, and search
for the appropriate sayings, expressions, terms, and words
automated voice messaging system after the pound sign
erase the former, subsequent, get it right for the third time;
finally, a message worth keeping—sent
How do I follow up the voicemails you’ve left me of
well wishes, endearment terms and laughter?
three different languages of love providing
the foundation for which the joy can be had;
rooted in the core which I know to be my heart
that you gave me and I mirror back to you
a fraction of the whole—levity and gravity
What shall I get you for your birthday, I wonder:
the moon is on loan, but is willing to do a favor
the sun is off the market, but shows up for his daughters
the stars are on vacation, but know their alignment
the galaxies are disputatious, will separate just for your sake
the rivers and oceans are problem solving, “take to your home”;
the elements have come together and calmed Flathead just for you
If I had the power to summon beyond
within, without, and to and fro
I’d give you all of every ounce;
the villas, the homes, the places to see
that Dr. Seuss couldn’t even bother to scheme
oh the places you’ll go, oh the people you’ll meet
have a seat in the car, say wherever you please
A small little table—necessary
you know what you want and I know what you need:
a hazelnut brownie that melts to the touch
an espresso fudge chip, a sugary trip
a besalu kiss, also known as croissants—
and no matter how good, no matter what spot it hits
you’re more lovely than chocolate and as sweet as it gets
I hope on this day that you loosen your wings
revel in the earth and the love that you bring
walk on the water, look on from the mountain
and drink from the youth that you know as your fountain
celebrate the joy and the good times ahead
and dress in the crown that belongs on your head
I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you…