Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Wrinkle

Wrinkles… They
will come, wether
you want it or
not, they’ll add on.
Little ridges running
from the corner of
your eye lids, carved lines
traced around your lips…
All I whish for you, is
to get happy ones!
Those that come from
smiling, and never from a frown…
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ah so you wont get them? How did you get my photo .. 😉
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Mouahahahahaha I did have a babyface… The last time I was asked for some id to prove I wasn’t a minor, was at the age of 36 or 37 (but I suspect that guy had severe vision problems LOL)
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or he was hoping flattery might get him a score 🙂
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LOL It would have been pretty bold, given that I was with Chéri, and I think it was pretty obvious we were together 😛
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lol never know your luck 😉 😉
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In fact, we both almost burst out laughing… and the guy started appologizing when he saw my driver’s license… and I went on thanking him about 10 times!! It was a funny moment (not so much for him though)
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actually heartening to think some do check … we grow up all too quickly without hastening the process 🙂
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Indeed 🙂
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good you can still fool them 🙂
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🙂 Most probably the last time, but I’ll never forget it, that’s for sure 🙂
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and a fact that your partner witnessed it makes all the more enjoyable 🙂
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I was with a gay (older) work colleague many years ago (but I was still well beyond 30 myself) buying beer at a supermarket in Redondo Beach. Without looking up the bored young girl at the checkout, as a matter of habit, asked, “you got ID?” It was only when she received no reply that she took a look at me and said, “oh, sorry.” My friend immediately replied, “Don’t apologise darling, he wants to marry you.”
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lol trust you to have one better RR!
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🙂
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True thing… 🙂
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I love smile wrinkles. They show a lifetime of happiness on the person who carries them. I think that’s what true beauty really is. 😉
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I agree… And I think you can really tell by looking at an elderly, if the wrinkles are the product of years of happiness, or years of desolation….
Welcome to the Cove, M! I just visited your blog… And I’ll come again, that’s for sure!! xx
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It’s so true… and thank you. 😉
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You’re very welcome 🙂 xx
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Nicely put, Cyranny. 🙂
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Oh I love your sentiments. Here’s to happy wrinkles 😎
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Amen, Miriam… They look so lovely on elderly’s faces! A beautiful testimony of a long happy life 🙂 xx
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You can’t trace the lines around my eyes
To see what they have seen
You can’t touch the wrinkles on my hands
To be where they have been
You can’t feel the scars upon my flesh
To understand my pain
But you can look into my heart and know
I’d do it all again
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Lovely piece 🙂 I really don’t get tired of this!! Thank you once more! xx
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awesome poem! I love it. xxx
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Thank you Carol Anne 🙂 xx I hope you are having a lovely weekend!!
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So lovely !
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Thank you 🙂 xx
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Very welcome. 🙂
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