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Short Love Poem for Wedding |

Sunday, 07 February 2010
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If you have, then we are on the same boat. Anyway, for the
ladies, I am sure you enjoy the parts of the wedding dedicated to exchange of
vows, sort of like wedding poetry. Weddings! Here goes one of my poems for
wedding; Ooh baby you are one of a kind. Although you nag me every day I do not
mind. I was in suspended animation, because she had caught my attention, I was
almost caught in a precarious situation. Not another dream AGAIN! I found
myself following her graceful walk from the top of her head to the tip of her
toe. When you whisper in my ear you give my heart a good wind, it
is like ecstasy and opulence combined. This is because when I am with you to
others I am blind, for you are the finest treasure a man could find. I once saw
a girl in the streets at random and I just fell in love with her right there
and then. Here goes; I just remembered this girl I saw, she was so pretty all I
could say was ''whoa''. In fact, I liked it so much; I wrote a sample Wedding Poem
for my future wife. I cannot shake you off because you have captured my mind,
it is like my fate with you has been sealed and signed. Do you enjoy short love
poems? You got me wrapped around your finger just as a book has a
bind; we are very close and tighter than an orange and its rind. If you are a
man, I am sure that you are saying to yourself right now, ''oh, man, not again!
I cannot explain why, I just did! I love that part too. I could not make a move
though, because she was with a woman who looked like she could attack me with a
crossbow. If you are a woman, I bet you like weddings. However, when I was at
the barbers shop looking out the window pane. I hope your heart and mine are
well aligned, this is one prison I do not want to break from, please keep me
confined. As I made my way to get a car, her cute figure lingered from
a far, for she had disappeared into the masses just like the sunlight does a
star. You have the right features in all the right places perfectly designed;
everything from your head to your toes has been well defined. As I sat
meditating in a bus, she suddenly came up from nowhere as conspicuous as a
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