I looked at my lover the other day. She didn’t know I was looking. She has become timeworn; wrinkles and age are clear now. I was overwhelmed with loving devotion to and for her. There are times when life comes to me so deeply filled with meaning that my heart aches within me, a deep seeded treasure of Eden. I have lived all that age she’s now adorned with. Oh, we have lived a charmed life, she charming me. Her age has made her more beautiful than ever before, an ancient knowing of life unimaginable when you frolic in the daisies of youth. She leads me by the still waters of our greying roses, our later years. She didn’t know I've always been looking, and seeing the most alluring creature.
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