Growing old

Observing the worn down dear stunned me. I personally gawped honestly at the kind maturing lines below her eyes and her defalted lips,. Worry lines on her forehead compounded. I resist the tempation to try and smooth then away . Then I see a smile that shows up all the sweetlines from laughter around her lips. The journey of a loving good lifetime are ipressed all over her face.

A man enters the picture. He located behind the old lady , leans down and then embrasses her , caressing her ear. His arms are heavily wrinkled and furrowed however I can feel their might. All in the world suddenly feels right .

I probe the relexion of my lover's experssion, out grazes meet, and then I am happy.

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