Ageless Love

A poem.
By Jaylee Reign 

Photo by Mitchell Luo on Unsplash

antiquated love
memories of eras past
teetering precariously on life’s edge
yet still I turn on
for those who notice
my fine form
hidden in dusty corners

I wonder how many years young we are before others consider us too antiquated to be turned on?
Or does rose coloured glass keep the mood aglow through the longevity of our ageless love?

From thirty something years of wedded bliss… (dang, I’ve lost count!)
Jaylee Reign, © 2021 (Poem, 2017)