Saturday, 9 June 2018

Cellulite

A poem from 2018

A beauty lost
A downward trend
No way back

Don’t forget me
Don’t abandon me
I am the same person

Midlife crisis
The eye wanders
Younger flesh

I’m still your darling
I love you
Adore me

Remember vows
I am not sick
We are not dead

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