With age comes pain,
With pain goes desire,
But over 80 they still have fire,
From eyes that adore,
And skin with wrinkles,
They still have eyes that share a twinkle,
Pulling in close for a passionate kiss,
Relive the past which they both miss,
His dentures fall out but they still try,
Her hip just blew out but she wont cry,
Now there close but she forgot her depends,
He pulls and tugs but they're too tired to stand,
So to their bed they slowly move,
Trying their best to rekindle their groove,
But his back aches and shes forgot what they were doing,
He falls asleep,
and neither wind up screwing.
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