Do You Still Want Me
When I look into a mirror
A friendly face I still see
Not as young as I once was
But not as old as I’d like to be
I’ve done a lot of living
Seen a lot of things
Been many places
There is more I’d like to see
I’d like to have someone
To share with in my dreams
A smiling face to wake up to
That accepts me as me
I see some mature lines
A few gray hairs here and there
Skin not as tight and taut
Spider veins beginning to appear
But you know what
When I wake up in the morning
I still smile at an early sunrise
Wondering what the day will bring
Long after evenings sun has set
I watch for an even bigger surprise
Waiting as night’s stars appear one by one
Right before my eyes
I like to sit out on a porch swing
Feel the cool evening breeze
Wait for the man in the moon
To come out and wink at me
Now that you know more
About this woman’s heart
I have only one question
Do you still want me?
Copyright © Mary A. Eaton
MAE 2011
A friendly face I still see
Not as young as I once was
But not as old as I’d like to be
I’ve done a lot of living
Seen a lot of things
Been many places
There is more I’d like to see
I’d like to have someone
To share with in my dreams
A smiling face to wake up to
That accepts me as me
I see some mature lines
A few gray hairs here and there
Skin not as tight and taut
Spider veins beginning to appear
But you know what
When I wake up in the morning
I still smile at an early sunrise
Wondering what the day will bring
Long after evenings sun has set
I watch for an even bigger surprise
Waiting as night’s stars appear one by one
Right before my eyes
I like to sit out on a porch swing
Feel the cool evening breeze
Wait for the man in the moon
To come out and wink at me
Now that you know more
About this woman’s heart
I have only one question
Do you still want me?
Copyright © Mary A. Eaton
MAE 2011
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