A Middle-Aged Love Story
Both were in their late forties when they met he had a good job
chief of something important in the world of oil exploration
and
and
they fell in love holding hands and kissing so much they
needed
needed
treatment for sore lips.
He grew tall, and she swayed like a palm tree in a tropical
breeze
breeze
this was love they both been married before and felt like
the god
the god
of amour`s arrow had shot them again painless they thought.
She had grown children he had none when he was 52 the
mortality
mortality
knocked on the door he wanted a son she could give him none.
There was young woman nearby and when his wife was visiting
her
her
he fell on the threshold of her door into her arms, and she
became
became
pregnant, a love story came to a screeching halt.
The woman he loved
left, but he had a son with woman he didn`t
left, but he had a son with woman he didn`t
care for, he found
salvation in work she – the woman he loved-
salvation in work she – the woman he loved-
lived with her mother
in Cote de Azure stuck with an arrow stuck in her
in Cote de Azure stuck with an arrow stuck in her
a heart that no other
man could remove.
man could remove.
Then a knock on her door, he stood there with his child of,
she could not
she could not
resist and forgave him loved his child too and they both
lived long and
lived long and
when full of years
were blessed with a beautiful death.
were blessed with a beautiful death.
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