Age Has Not Aged
we gathered lilacs
you&I
in that faroff land
distant
now uninhabited
unvisited
'cept by memories
those days so real
more real then
than this today
seen through a veil
yet
still indelible
imprinted forever
hardwired for easy recall
age has not aged
who we were then
passion
is not stilled in the breast
desire now
does not rest
but stirs
we drink at that fountain
of yesterdays
when
we were young
&
this love of ours
had just begun
we wander&kiss
the same&
remenisce
of that faroff time
I
remain yours
&
you are still mine
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