Just the way you are

As we grow older we may morph into different images

Just like some guys I met whom I haven’t seen in ages.

My shrinking old brain may not quite correctly portray

Just bear with me guys coz this is as much as I can say.

Demure and silent but not too quickly to be outdone

With hand on the phone she may miss out on the fun.

Got a thriving business and tours about just anywhere

A true and loyal friend – Inday, no one can compare.

Wit, humor and waggishness she is much known to be

A majorette with pearly skin such a pretty sight to me.

The hairline on her forehead like the domes of the heart

Ann can make you cry and laugh or sometimes even fart.

She was a bit chubby lady - a succulent fruit on the tree

Multiplied on her four daughters a gorgeous sight to see.

A resolute, persevering spirit standing up for the right

Tune you’ve got my admiration don’t give up the fight.

My type of nose, oriental eyes, skin of mandarin descent

The Germans in Berlin exclaim “you sure are heaven-sent.”

Her audience sits enthralled she’s like a marching band

The Indians will give up their curry for Lilibeth’s sweet hand.

Oh no, I’m now here at the part that takes a lot of guts

My mentor in drinking and churning out cigarette butts

Forehead, dimple, double chin make up the handsome face

Erbing you are the perfect model of the human race.

The skin may age, sag, darken or wrinkle up some more

Hair fading, boobs drooping, tummy pushing up fore.

Alzhiemer’s may come quietly or knees may start to sway

I’ll love these guys just the way they are until my dying day.