my old women desripstion

“How long have you been standing there?” I wondered as I caught the eye of the crumpled old lady.  As I was eating I could see she had deep channels of time etched into her  wizened surface. She looked undeviating into my eyes when I saw she had keen eyes alight with mischievous youth. She had Cracked lips furling around gums where her teeth once stood. She had  rich indigo velvet, folded carefully to frame her face.