i thought i'd start it all out with a poem i wrote for my bestfriend...who became my boyfriend for 5 1/2 years. Now he's my ex...because he's now my husband:)
this poem was part of the insert for our wedding tokens...
“I love you…”
Such simple words we say each day,
Words that mean differently
When they stand alone.
“I” and “You”,
Separate individuals,
With separate lives and
Separate identities.
But with “love”
They become bound;
Sharing one life,
One meaning,
One identity.
Bound beyond words
And promises
And formalities;
Bound by a commitment
To be each other’s home,
Bound as I have chosen
To be bound to you.
I love you, John.
this poem was part of the insert for our wedding tokens...
“I love you…”
Such simple words we say each day,
Words that mean differently
When they stand alone.
“I” and “You”,
Separate individuals,
With separate lives and
Separate identities.
But with “love”
They become bound;
Sharing one life,
One meaning,
One identity.
Bound beyond words
And promises
And formalities;
Bound by a commitment
To be each other’s home,
Bound as I have chosen
To be bound to you.
I love you, John.
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