When I’m Sixty Four

When I’m sixty four
And your back goes out more than you do
I will still love you
When I’m sixty four
And your ears are hairier than your head
I will still share your bed
When I’m sixty four
And you and your teeth no longer sleep together
I will still be your lover

A humorous love poem in which a woman assures (or perhaps teases) her partner that she will still love him 'When I'm 64'.


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Funny love poem for an older man

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