When…
When…
age steals all but seasoned memories
self-spiced with the images we hold dear
I’ll take your hand and we’ll stroll onward
with still so much love inside to share
When…
a caring glance will feel as magical
as a teenager’s first true love’s kiss
shaky fingertips caressing graying hair
will be words unsaid that we can’t miss
When…
sex is just another of life’s side-trips
on that long winding road we took
I hope I’ll still be the man you fell in love with
like that white knight in your fairy-book
When…
the long nights all seem a little colder
we’ll bundle up to sleep under the covers
in your arms find warm snuggled side by side
like two as one sweet timeless lovers
And when…
our time on earth is finally over
I’ll hold your hand while you hold mine
we’ll kiss away each others parting teardrops
knowing that I was yours and you were mine
Myrna
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
I like this one,
especially the word
"self-spiced."
Geoff M. Pope
Deborah
Sheila
this offering of pure emotion
love unfolds inside every line
the presence so very utterly sacred
Love's Eternality...
Vickie
Hugs,
Anna
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
awww this is exquisite Fee :)
Hugs~Chrissie
This. Is. GORGEOUS. Describes my Mom and Daddy's love ... they honored the wedding vows, 'til death did them part. Well done. To find a love like this would be a blessing, indeed.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Georg
Many Blessings! Hugs, PURPLE_PassionSHEEoxxo
Hugs,
Maggie
Reading this was like sitting by the fire on this frigid winter morning.
John