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The stages of a woman
As she changes through the months
Once you get used to something
She changes it again.
Her hair in dark ringlets
Falling around her shoulders
As you kiss her neck
And tug on her shirt.
Then she's a blonde.
Having fun?
Who knows?
As you hold her close on a shared vacation.
A short cut now
Close cropped at the neck
And you run your fingers through it
Disconcerted without the length
But happy to see her face smiling at you.
This time you can't see anything through the veil
Holding her hands to keep you steady
As you both utter two words
That create a life
And her hair doesn't matter to her or you
As you give the last of all your vows
To make the months turn into years.