When I Am Old

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When I am old
 and the bending river
 nears the deep pools of heaven
 while blossoms fill the breeze

My tired flesh will rejoice
 at every erotic memory

When I am old
 the clocks will unwind
 around father time
 who looks somewhat like me

A remembered kiss will still bring a blush
 to my skin; cause a stir within my jeans

When I am old
 a nurse will wipe
 a tear from my cheek
 as your face comes into view

The last sweet breath that enters my chest
 will be filled with the scent of you.

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