Writers and Poets Space

50 Going on 25
I had a birthday the other day, I'm now a half century plus a few, there was a time I would'nt tell because it mattered to you.

I grew out of that stage some years ago when I cared about what you thought. I've been blessed with something no amount of money could have bought.

I'm living my life the best I know how trying to treat everybody right. When laying down and closing my eye, I have no problems sleeping at night.

I may be a few years older, but still have some of the same dreams including walking in the park holding hands as silly as that all seems.

I still enjoy the feeling of the sand between my toes, and those old songs still make me cry, why heaven only knows.

I love shopping for a new dress when going on a date, yet still haven't mastered the nervousness of meeting a possible new mate.

My high heels are as much a part of me as the hair on my head, going out without them is something I truly dread

I love flowers, roses are my favorite. Bring me chocolates and I'm just like a little kid.