What a Bride may ask...
As I walk down the aisle, I want to hold onto a hand that carries me swiftly but ever so softly to a land of dreams. Fantasies of love where come to reality and life seems eternally beautiful. The place where I can see the love shining through you.
As I take my vows, I want to stay with you forever and forevermore; not once but three times. I want to read you in the mornings, lying down in the ruffled sheets. I want to smell the sweet aroma that wafts up in the air that envelops you.
I want to be the sun that makes you snug and warm. I want to be the wind that caresses you and plays with your hair. I want to be the raindrops that trickle slowly and ever slow down your face and settle down in those crevices which take the form of your lips.
I want to be whatever you may ask, but would you be mine? Would you love me and hold onto me the way I should be???
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an epitome of romance..
for romance is surrender, degeneration into molecules, Bliss..
may all your Dreams come true!!
more. Keep writing.
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