From Courting to Marriage
From Courting to Marriage
Copyrighted 14 Nov 2005
I want to connect with you in every which way honey.
I want to stimulate your whole being sweetheart.
No, it is not all about your money.
I want to converse with you over dinner and fine wine.
I want to delve into your soul so lets not waste any time.
Each minute that ticks by is crucial for you and I.
So it is imperative we cut to the chase there’s not a lot of time to waste.
Lets divulge what’s in our hearts.
So we can get to the other part.
Because this courtship is getting old I want to move into “have and to hold.”
Lets be the denotative meaning of true love and marital bliss.
Ooh baby, you sure know how to kiss.
With great alacrity I wait to share that deepest connection.
Mind, body and soul the epitome of perfection!
Yeah! At last the prelude is over.
It was hard but we endured like good soldiers.
The ideal union we will be.
But not without God’s blessing.
As we gaze into each other’s eyes, forcing back a well of tears
because we have been celibate and waited all these years.
As you ease inside, she is “Thanksgiving and Zeal.”
This love affair of ours is so surreal.
I am your lock and you’re my key.
What a perfect fit you and me.
It gives me great delight to know we did what was right.
We followed all of the prerequisites and we are still in love.
Which is the most wonderful gift given to us from the one above.
Copyrighted 14 Nov 2005
I want to connect with you in every which way honey.
I want to stimulate your whole being sweetheart.
No, it is not all about your money.
I want to converse with you over dinner and fine wine.
I want to delve into your soul so lets not waste any time.
Each minute that ticks by is crucial for you and I.
So it is imperative we cut to the chase there’s not a lot of time to waste.
Lets divulge what’s in our hearts.
So we can get to the other part.
Because this courtship is getting old I want to move into “have and to hold.”
Lets be the denotative meaning of true love and marital bliss.
Ooh baby, you sure know how to kiss.
With great alacrity I wait to share that deepest connection.
Mind, body and soul the epitome of perfection!
Yeah! At last the prelude is over.
It was hard but we endured like good soldiers.
The ideal union we will be.
But not without God’s blessing.
As we gaze into each other’s eyes, forcing back a well of tears
because we have been celibate and waited all these years.
As you ease inside, she is “Thanksgiving and Zeal.”
This love affair of ours is so surreal.
I am your lock and you’re my key.
What a perfect fit you and me.
It gives me great delight to know we did what was right.
We followed all of the prerequisites and we are still in love.
Which is the most wonderful gift given to us from the one above.
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