Scheduled
Denied Passions
We are old
And have
No business
With the passions
Of children
But I am wild for you,
Nonetheless
I never imagined
Gold in these silver years
Or silver with golden tears
After these lives lived
When we should sit and ponder
I want to sail away
With you to new horizons
Free from the weight of time
Shed from the baggage
And the castles we've built
You, my luminous soul
I so vowed to care for
Until we’re gone
The deal I made and intend
To bear with joy all my days.
So we’ll only ever be
Happily ever after
As the dawn has drifted
Into dusk and I wonder
How many times we’ll meet again
Before our sun sets?
Thanks for reading and sharing my beautiful lie.
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