Echoes at Night

I fell in love with her
the first time I saw her.
She was beyond me of course.
But she didn’t seem to mind.
She was a lot younger than me.
I always thought I would go first
but nature has its own plans.
I still dream of her smile..
She always knew
the perfect thing to say
when I was happy
sad or often broken.
How was it
She always made me feel so young?
There have been other imposters
over the creeping years.
I have acted out
the staged movements of love.
But when the evening light faded
It was always you honey.
You were the only one
who knew how to fix me.
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This poem just draws you in and you can feel your sadness. Nice wording. Great poem.