Growing Older
They say you start to look like your pets
But I think it is the same for humans too.
After years together your partner, starts to looks like you.
When we first wed we were tall and slim,
I never thought one day that I would like him.
He needed to shave only once a week
His face only covered in fluff
It was so romantic; I would shave him, and do other stuff.
But as the years have passed, years of shaving him lovingly
We never thought we’d get to the stage,
When he was gonna shave me.
Our slim builds have disappeared; we don’t know where they went
We turned round one day and instead of new slim tops,
I had to buy new tents.
We used to share a single bed then moved from double to king
And now there is still no room, for the proverbial cat to swing.
He loves me to tickle him under the arm, it makes him go to sleep
Now I find my arm can’t stretch that far, it nearly makes me weep.
Photographs tell a tale that we never thought we would hear
We turned around one day to find that couple had disappeared.
Two gorgeous tall, slim, blond, statuesque beings, a god and a goddess
And now we seem much shorter and rounder, in fact a bit of a mess
But one thing is still the same even after all these years
We still have the love we had, and we still can share the same tears
We can laugh at the same jokes and cry at the same sad plays
We share our hurts and woes, and yes still share a loving gaze.
And at the end of each day and when the night has come
We know we kept the vows that we took,
And we truly have become one.
Copyright © Mandy Tams The Golden Girl | Year Posted 2011
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