Getting OLD
The Moon is going to sleep soon and the sun will rise!The Goddess has not yet closed her eyes.
She is thinking of days gone by.
A face filled with glitter that everyone loved!
Now its a a face that is showing time and lack of love.
She would love to walk that walk again.
You know that walk.... the walk that turns heads!
As her long spiral curls glisten in the sun and when she pulls off her shades how those beautiful eyes smiled at everyone!
Now she walks with grace, the sexiness she can no longer ace!
Wakes in the morning with all those curls hanging in her face.
She blows them out of her way.
Gets out of bed to get rid of that Dragon Breath
Toothbrush, toothpaste,mouth wash what a better taste!
If only there was someone to come back to bed to....... shed be the cats pajamas and all of that!
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