My Little Wrinkles Poem by Poetheart Morgan
My Little Wrinkles
They are coming
and i don't like that
accustomed to a smooth face
folded only by my laughter
and narrowed eyes
when i say ~Yes Baby~
Now all these laughs
and winks
are charged from my face
injustice!
so i would have to spend a lifetime
without a smile?
or without flirt?
OH!
face of landscape
the sages say that is good
~i have my doubts~
wise men don't care about that
and even don't have it
OH!
want my face back
must stop to laugh all time
and to blink for others
and enter in a box full
of angry bees
~they say that is good~
~i have my doubts~
My sons says to me
~You are still beautiful Mum~
Oh! Still!
From now on just vertical and horizontal lines! ! ! !
my face always given me over
its a waste of time
lie to myself
So, i am brave
lets coming the wrinkles time
yes that is it, come on!
HUMMMMM! ! !
~I still have my doubts~
a few smile wrinkles only makes you more beautiful. sweet writing 10
OH! ! ! ! It could be very drunk Thomas! ! ! ! ! ! kakakakakakaka! ! ! !
older doubts dead with love but he makes in cupcakes a suspicion so sweet in the house of infancy when the hearts are in love are in doubt but sweetness of the love you smile for smile and soul is sweet for the soul of sweet
smile with beautiful wrinkles I like the lines My sons says to me ~You are still beautiful Mum~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 10:50:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
your ph photo hides those wrinkles well, OR was that taken when you were 23? doubt as you may doubt as you might if as bad as you say then stay out of my sight THERE! that makes you feel better, right? thanks for sharing your aging woes in such an attractive fashion. :)