What do you think gets better with age?
it’s not summer days,
it’s the absence of those you love,
thoughts of their nearest,
thoughts of moments shared,
I seen her or hearing her laugh,
it’s a long moments in between the time you get to spend with her,
conglomeration of your heart beating when she’s near,
the only thing I know that gets stronger is love,
a potent cocktail,
my knees figuratively bend,
her hand in mine,
miles apart,
the magic that is love,