growing old together

Growing Old Together

how was a soul, wounded and blue,
lucky enough to have found you?
the synchronicity between this duet
is something the world will never forget.

we laugh in synch and breathe as one,
fuse our hearts whilst having fun,
and when we're blue, we do not suffer
half as bad, for love we offer

to each other; we try to mend
any wounds we get on lend,
for we know that they won't last.
now tell me please, how did you cast

such a spell on me; seduced
me, my heart, and introduced
our futures to each other?
I want you to be the mother

of my children; I see us
growing old together; lust,
love, and thoughts so damn poetic.
your attraction is magnetic.

©LukaKorba

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