The way you look!
The way you look at me,
keeps me wondering
how long will you be pleased!
Are you in awe of my beauty?
If so, will you make love to my wrinkles?
I question myself often!
The day you leave me,
will you find someone more attractive?
hold their fingers on your own?,
kiss them to sleep,
but would you not get reminded of me?
till the day I breathe the last,
will you come to see my ashes?!
or let it pass as just another work?