FELIZ CUMPLEANOS
We touched at the deepest level
and reveled in our union.
The film that plays over and over inside my head
is neither silent nor black and white but Technicolor
enriched by the sound of your voice, your laughter
and the way you said my name.
To ask for more
would show ingratitude
for the many gifts you gave me.
Lou,
March the Two,
the day that life began.
Te Amo—
and that’s not a Mexican cigar.
Jimmy, 3/2/09.
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