Climax
He mentions, she smirks. He speaks, she admires. He jokes, she giggles. Which then makes him touch her hand across the table. As they look into each other's eyes, I realize I'm stuck in their moment. That I'm blessed to witness such a connection & feel a small percentage of their love, seeing as how they've been together for 60+ years.
She sings, he adores it. She dances, he observes. She walks towards him, his glance never leaving her. She sits beside him; proud man. He sings, she smiles. He dances, she marvels at him. He walks towards her, she looks up to him. He sits beside her; cherished woman. I was a spectator in this refreshing & vibrant love that FELT new. Rejuvenated to say the least, but their love was 15 years strong. & counting.
I believe.
She sings, he adores it. She dances, he observes. She walks towards him, his glance never leaving her. She sits beside him; proud man. He sings, she smiles. He dances, she marvels at him. He walks towards her, she looks up to him. He sits beside her; cherished woman. I was a spectator in this refreshing & vibrant love that FELT new. Rejuvenated to say the least, but their love was 15 years strong. & counting.
I believe.
