he died at ninety,
gazing into his loves aged eyes.
it is time to go home my darling,
but please don't cry.
i will be waiting for you,
arms strong again,
and i will hold you forever.
you are my angel,my princess,my forever ,my wife.
you were my first,and i yours.
and as the tear fell to her lips,he whispered
kiss me my princess.
i still taste the first as if it were just today.
and they kissed,the forever kiss.
it is time my darling,i will be waiting arms open wide,and they kissed the forever kiss,
and she lay atop him ,and they kissed,and they kissed the forever kiss.
they were one,and they kissed the forever kiss,forever.

Been there...he was not 90 however but still can relate...very deep

That was such an awsome write

Really unusual these days for two to remain together their entire lives in the face of so much that aims to tear them apart. With open hearts and forgiveness, people can focus on what are the most important things in life. Everything else is small stuff. Very sweet and romantic. Thanks for sharing.

Welcome to poetry,
Nice first post!