a study toward sonnet #703 by FisherKingKQJ
My eyes blurred with myopia of aging,
See you young and vital much as previous,
If cosmetics are benign through staging,
Silver hair red coloured seems less devious.
Pilates stacked you tall - what a genius-
When I guessed wrong osteo and menopause,
My outward manner played out abstemious,
Inward I worried portents without cause.
Your flabbier arms are not my exit clause-
Remember you a young girl flushed with glee,
Who filled out gradually on nature's laws-
Your softer curves and my heart now agree.
So middleage layers grey with yet more gray,
I love you then and now without dismay.
(Chorus)
I love you then and now without dismay. SPADES
I love you then and now without alarm. CLUBS
I love you then and now without fright. DIAMONDS
[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
{Time to compose: 59 minutes.}