Poetry

MY LOVE

By 18th April 2015December 9th, 2019No Comments

Now old and stooped, his hair now grey, the years has taken his looks away.
How handsome he was when he was young, girls flocked around him in a throng.
I thought he would never notice me, but then he turned and smiled.
I felt in a trance, when he asked me to dance. We fell in love that night.
Now both old, and never apart, he’s still the owner of my heart.

Patricia Sennett

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