by Sid de Knees

Created on: December 18, 2008

I love.

It seems that age erodes my looks
and sense of youth I used to know
but I don't mind it very much
it seems as age improves your glow

and whilst I stand and look on you
all snuggled tightly up in bed
I splendour at your wealth in life
and thank all Gods from in my head.

I'm sure those maidens of this Earth
would understand and comprehend
that though their beauty is okay
it can't compare to yours, my friend

my lover, wife and confidant
if life, a church, then you're it's font!

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