Time ticks on tock unforgiving.

Time ticks on tock unforgiving.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Time ticks on tock unforgiving.
In an emporium of young eyes
        watching,
   no eye contact was
          
           made.
He had crossed over 
         to old age.
      With the party 
          now over,
         time stole
   his sexual charisma.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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No eye contact, no flirty smiles, gee, have to stay with the one you have. [smiling] Valentine

Posted 7 Years Ago


and yet some just won't admit it...they still of themselves as young and insatiable....and feel others see them as such...great catches...yet they long ago outlived their worth of captivity..

j.

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

I think its hard to let go of the idea that loving a beautiful young woman is over when that bridge.. read more
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Gee
Like this, written for me ?

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

maybe you and me both!!

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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