Somewhere Between, Fifteen Years

You didn't seem to mind before
Last month when you were thirty-four

You held me close
You kissed my lips
Age only added to our bliss

I shouldn't have to tell you
How silly this is
But I suppose, if you insist

Even though you're thirty-five
Your hand fits perfectly in mine

I wouldn't care if you were fifty-six
Age doesn't matter when we kiss

Or when your lips brush the back of my neck
It's not your age that makes me shiver

So what if I am just barely twenty
Let your friends be jealous
Our sex is plenty

Age can't keep me from feeling the way I do
Not even if you were seventy-two

Silly man, if only you knew
How much more comfortable I feel when I'm with you