Love in the Golden years.

[Phoenixblue]

Remembering the lost loves of youth in our golden years and still yearning for more, didn't know about love till you told me.

From a movie that I love.

Nothing gold can stay.

Robert Frost.

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.