he still brings me coffee when I’m writing
like it’s important to him because it is to me.
He still gropes me on elevators,
in corners at parties, tells me I smell good.
He still thanks me for making dinner,
folding clothes, buying ice cream.
He still makes me giggle, makes me blush,
makes love to me as if we were 19.
And it still feels uncomplicated and new —
growing old with this man.
– Sarah Russell
For Real Toads “10 lines about uncomplicated things”
Also linked to Poetry Pantry for Poets United
Photo courtesy of Huffington Post
How wonderfully you have expressed the fullness of a life spent in love…
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Thanks, Kerry. It took us awhile to find each other, but once we did, everything fell into place.
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😘😍💕❤️ All of it. Please
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My mate and I talked about this poem, and how it would be easy to find and expose all of the annoyances if we wanted to. We just don’t want to, so we let them go. I guess that’s the difference that has made this such a great journey.
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The beauty of a love that touches every bit of your soul. Such an enjoyable read.
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Yes, it does touch my soul. Thank you, Julian.
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Oh, you are one of the lucky ones. Yay!
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Yes, I am. Thanks, Sherry.
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Love is the most wonderful thing and I still love my man after 47 years of knowing him. I can honestly state we have argued less than 20 times since we met.
I am glad you have found this love too.
Anna :o]
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Yup. We’re that way too. It might seem to the outside that we just grin and bear it, but it’s really not that. Neither of us finds much that is worth the drama.
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This is just a lovely piece – a wonderful articulation of “little things” that lift ones heart and stoke the embers that keep the passion fires a-burnin’. So tendering rendered – there is not a wisp of a doubt: this writing came from the heart.
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Thanks, Wendy. I think one of the keys is that we say thank you a lot. I call it the operational definition of I love you, which has really become a throw away line — at the end of conversations on the phone, at bedtime, etc. Thank you means you’ve noticed something special and acknowledge it. So important.
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I’d say you definitely have a special kind of love & are very fortunate after 25 years! May you have 25 more together.
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Thanks, Mary. We laughed about that second 25 today. We started too late to have that. We’ll just enjoy what time we have. That will be enough.
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I like this so very much! such a wonderful love expressed – given and taken. My husband and I were “late bloomers” meaning, neither of us got married until middle age – he was 39 and I was 49. Your poem read the way mine would read if I were talking about our love. Truly a wonderful poem. may you have 125 more years together.
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Ah, Toni, you snatched up a younger man too! My husband is also 10 years younger. I felt weird about it at first, but now I just enjoy it.
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My mother told me, marry a younger man. Men give out sooner than women…..LOL. I always followed her advice. At one point while I was single, I had a torrid affair with a guy 20 years younger – talk about empty, meaningless, and fun!
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You go, Girl! My first marriage — well, actually my second marriage (college, short lived first one) was to a man 10 years older than I. Whole different experience. I know that Roy keeps me younger — much younger — than I’d be if I had stayed. Can’t even begin to think about that! (I actually shuddered when I wrote it.)
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My Brad keeps me young!
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How fortunate you are. This is love as it should be … the wonderful blessing of growing old together.
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Thanks, Bev. I hesitated in posting it, because I didn’t want it to sound like gloating. But it truly is an uncomplicated part of my life in a more than complicated world, and the first thing I thought of for the prompt. I think sometimes we complicate love with expectations. No expectations. We just enjoy each other.
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May your relationship with him last a long time as you have found yourself a keeper!
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Yes I have, Robin. Thank you.
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A beautiful relationship…the celebration shines through the poem.
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Thanks, Rajani. It truly is a relationship to celebrate.
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Aww…How sweet, sara!…May you enjoy the marital bliss for many more years to come.
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Thanks, Sumana. Kind of flowery, but sincere!
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Ah, the beauty and comfort of an uncomplicated relationship! Congratulations on reaching 25 years – we have ours next January. My first marriage only lasted four years and was over-complicated. Although David and I knew each other as children, we were in our thirties when we met again.
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Thanks, Kim. Roy and I had both been married before as well. I think you learn what’s important and what’s not when a first marriage fails.
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This is so beautiful!❤️ I wish you a lifetime of happiness with your man!❤️
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Thanks so much, Sanaa.
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Very nice to read this! And I know just what you mean. 🙂
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Thank you, Rosemary. I’m glad that you found that too.
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Lucky lady! And lucky guy to be so alive and appreciated so much!
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Thanks, Susan. We both know how lucky we are.
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Perfection.. that is how it should be… love it all.
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Thanks, Bjorn. Yes, it is how it should be.
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You are a lucky lady indeed!
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Thanks, Sara. Yes, I am!
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I too am blessed to have a man who sees me as if I were his 19 year old bride.
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Another lucky soul. It makes everything better, doesn’t it.
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I really like this and have taken it to heart. It really isn’t that hard, is it, to love like this. I will read this to my husband and have a talk about it. We really aren’t all that far off…
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