A poem.

Age is a number, especially to me,

I see you as a person, relevant to me;

Talking and laughing is all just the same,

Intelligent humour, a sexual game;

Intensive and vibrant, tender and sweet,

I question my intention, swept from my feet;

Losing control, knowing no sense,

Calming my heart, once so tense;

Softness and smiling, eyes so blue,

I realise my feelings, I do like you;

Parting of company, connection of souls,

Loving the feeling, exception untold.

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  • cutedrishti8 on Jan 25, 2010

    Very well written..

  • LOVELYHONEY on Jan 25, 2010

    very nice numbers i am a number specialist too more about it later when i\m less busy gr8888888888888
    lh

  • J.L. Eck on Jan 26, 2010

    All in a moment;)

  • R G Lowry on Feb 28, 2010

    Very well written…Im 27 in 2 days and worried bout getting older..age is just a number! thanks for your share honey :) x

  • R G Lowry on Feb 28, 2010

    Very well written…Im 27 in 2 days and worried bout getting older..age is just a number! thanks for your share honeyx

  • R G Lowry on Feb 28, 2010

    Very well written.Im 27 in 2 days and worried bout getting older..age is just a number! thanks for your share honeyx

  • DericLocklear on Mar 16, 2010

    Nice Dear age is only a number I like it

  • oldster on Jul 3, 2010

    Age is indeed numerical – but thirty nine soon becomes sixty nine.
    ;-)

  • jamesII on Aug 17, 2010

    And, Love, it is the exceptions that matter. You will only hold your coldness until the liqour warms you up–if you know what I mean! Cool!

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