A talk with D,
A day for me,
A poker face,
With a mask I choose,
The perfect game,
Where I never lose.
A thousand words a week,
A pint a day.
People who listen,
To what I have to say.
A glass half full
A gorgeous half,
And one more chance to hear
A’s infectious laugh.
A walk with B,
A May with Di,
An SLR,
For far away things to see.
A lust list,
To be sorely missed.
And all the things money can buy,
Not just the gist.
