Poem -
Sweet moments
I lay my aging body
next to her young one.
Her face warm and soft
under my loving lips.
Tangled curls give way
to my gentle caress.
A sweet breath strokes
my eager cheek.
She twitches once
and drifts off.
I linger a moment,
sharing her peace
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