Eighty
Eighty is once again in love!
It is a bit ridiculous, but true.
Glad as a teenager just to linger near him,
Happy just to silently revere him,
The full heart and empty head not new,
Yet again the yearning we are made of.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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