looking at your face
I see you twenty years ago—
I tell you I love you
in the voice of that
younger woman
who’s taken to wearing
wrinkles, wearing gray
December 5, 2015 by Rosemerry
looking at your face
I see you twenty years ago—
I tell you I love you
in the voice of that
younger woman
who’s taken to wearing
wrinkles, wearing gray
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged love, poem | 1 Comment
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Now that’s an aging love poem, or should I say, a mature love poem!