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age is only a gauge
we have traveled this road before
every curve, every turn, every intimate stop
finding ones that makes us lose trace of time and space
some times we zig and sometime we zag
becoming entwined entangled and undefined
39 years still finding new road
new lines and new avenues
in our over the hill love making
it all because of the intimacy we still infused
age is only a gauge of the passage of time
grandma and I still get it on most night
every curve, every turn, every intimate stop
finding ones that makes us lose trace of time and space
some times we zig and sometime we zag
becoming entwined entangled and undefined
39 years still finding new road
new lines and new avenues
in our over the hill love making
it all because of the intimacy we still infused
age is only a gauge of the passage of time
grandma and I still get it on most night
Published 28th Apr 2021
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