Uplifting Wedding Poems and Vows

so cherished you are a possession of stars the galaxy's mass confined in my heart so cherished the pride a sky open wide folds in a pocket soft in my side So cherished the bliss a ocean's abyss weight of the deep contained in a kiss so cherished the night all mountains of height bend over trees witness the sight so cherished you are possession of stars the galaxy's vast space in my heart

We walked in oak cliff Down a street, Rosemount I believe a house, a dream we released this home It breathes,now underneath plastic, siding we conceive a life, a child That’s her room she could play My studio With windows build a entry way windows the kind that stick and resist Your fist on the frame But life exists In wood floors A scratch, on buffet what stories they tell what treasures in age

Every kiss sends a shock through me Every touch makes my heart stop The way he looks a me when making love Makes my stomach turn into a knot I want to know everything about him I know this may sound just a little bit silly But I want to be with him forever And be Mrs. Joshua Lilly

As one of your life’s books closes, another one opens. Ready to be written by you, and your husband. Until now, you were the only one writing, now you have a special person to help you. Keep your husband involved with this little book of yours. As you write together, you will grow both spiritually and mentally.

Blue shades of Wisdom... I'm a fantasy It's up in the air but tonight I wear a corset a silent one blue shade of wisdom I'm a shadow a lonley corset it's up in the air tonight I wear a lonely corset I'm a silent image lonley corset I'm an image up in the air..... blue, perhaps....

Stars faded like boys I made a joke he said you get your life i said where is it i said i loved a boy in my past life like a second skin he said you made your bed now lay in it i said when am i gonna build a wall around my layers and protect my second skin like a prayer a shadow the baby i never had i said it was a joke i lied my second skin when am i gonna learn to build a wall like a never ending joke i didnt say maybe a past life....

I miss angels... I've yet to meet.... stories yet to be sent..... I miss him... Sunday him... breakfast him... coffee him.... I miss angels.... Maybe in another life.....

I miss angels... I've yet to meet.... stories yet to be sent..... I miss him... Sunday him... breakfast him... coffee him.... I miss angels.... Maybe in another life.....

Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop It is time, time for the rain to plop It is here, here to make the day go by Slowly, Slowly in the distance I hear the rumbling of clouds I see the darkness of night I see the moon peep through the shadowily smoke And then the sky seems to fall Pouring crazily toward the ground Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop outside the window I see the needless needles cradle through the atmosphere As i mope inside the dark house i still say Oh how i hate The Rainey Day

A Day In The Middle Of Ever(a summer day) Eating and smacking her female lips, enjoying her food it will ever be no sin, thinking of poorme what does he have, oh i should not even be enjoying this my oh my there are people like me who have so much less i have my kiss embroidered so neat i carry it on a kerchief with me i place it to lips that eat meat as well just as much and as many as ewe thinking of poorme she tells me sometimes it is true thinking of poorme is her job she is no snob Parme does not rhyme with erline.