Twins From My Womb Poem by me poet yeps poet

Never been so blessed
to have been
so kissed yet
perhaps in another world
may be
someone will kiss me
like this kiss
for the miss

I always miss


There is a time for every thing
Youth for experimenting
Teens for sexing
Mid age for marriage
Old age for carriage
of those who still seem to be
a burden
but cannot be abandoned

Then you take their place
others come to see you face
and
call you all mirrors of time
times you once did trace
they will now pace