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Getting Older

Tags: aging, seasons, loving,
thought about the seasons of my life

Although my thinning hair is slowly falling

and I am in the autumn of my life

and know that winter days will soon be calling,

a thought that sometimes stabs me like a knife.

And when I see my skin no longer smooth,

the wrinkles on my brow, the lines around my eyes,

remembering the green spring days of my youth,

I chuckle as I listen to my sighs,

but then I think of you my lovely friend,

my lover, who, like me is getting older

and somehow, in my heart I’m young again,

and love the way your head feels on my shoulder.

You have a touch that makes me hard as lumber.

And once again, I feel the heat of summer.

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Posted 26 Oct 2012 06:02
Fantastic! Written very beautifully. Very relatable... X
Posted 11 Sep 2012 10:30
age is just a number. beautifully written.
Posted 20 Jun 2012 15:02
There is, as always, so much to enjoy in your sonnets ... well controlled and a perfect balance of love, emotion, thoughtfulness and unmitigated lust to close ... lovely x
Posted 19 Jun 2012 06:11
wow thank you love it ..deep honest real & true woohoo grow old with the one that you love

Posted 18 Jun 2012 07:11
You've done a good job expressing those sentiments. I, too, am getting "older" and can relate all too well with your prose.
Posted 18 Jun 2012 07:04
Beautiful expression. This will touch many. Thank you for sharing with us all.

Posted 18 Jun 2012 02:36
Something we can all relate to, I really enjoyed it x
Posted 18 Jun 2012 02:28
we are all young in our desire. so lovely.

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