Silence is golden
but
pure solitude
is deafening
I chose to be with you
and to be with me
No need to share a roof
at our age
Your chatter can be
delightful
when I know it can be
turned off
with the close of my front door
Having mornings with
nothing but me
and the air
help me to care more for you
when days are to be filled with two
There’s something wonderful
about romance
in older years
It can date back to
the time
we had a curfew
So excited to see your beau
no strings attached
just butterflies in your stomach…
Forever.
By Lynn Hahn
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