27 February 2013
It’s bright and sunny and sweet as honey
as a love song plays while an old couple sways.
The woman and man, both wrinkly and tan,
with hair not-so-slick and glasses quite thick,
swing to the strum, both while they hum.
In absolute bliss, they lean in to kiss
as the sun glows brightly and fades them slightly.
Like a photograph faded, crinkled and dated,
nostalgic and serene in their sepia scene,
they bask in the glory of a perfect love story.
Aging together as two birds of a feather.
Old & Gold • Opuss № I