Wedding Ring Wedding Poems and Vows

Not a red rose or a satin heart.
I give you an onion.
It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.
It promises light like the careful undressing of love.
Here.
It will blind you with tears like a lover.
It will make your reflection a wobbling photo of grief.
I am trying to be truthful.
Not a cute card or a kissogram.
I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips, possessive and faithful as we are, for as long as we are.
Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding-ring, if you like.
Lethal.
Its scent will cling to your fingers, cling to your knife.

My wedding-ring lies in a basket as if at the bottom of a well.
Nothing will come to fish it back up and onto my finger again.
It lies among keys to abandoned houses, nails waiting to be needed and hammered into some wall, telephone numbers with no names attached, idle paperclips.
It can't be given away for fear of bringing ill-luck.
It can't be sold for the marriage was good in its own time, though that time is gone.
Could some artificer beat into it bright stones, transform it into a dazzling circlet no one could take for solemn betrothal or to make promises living will not let them keep? Change it into a simple gift I could give in friendship?

My wedding ring fell in the toilet So I asked my wife if she'd boil it It then burnt my hand My own wedding band For she thought that I asked her to broil it

I have done with love and lust, I reck not for gold or fame; I await familiar dust These frail fingers to reclaim: Not for me the tiger flame.
Not for me the furnace glow, Rage of fire and ashen doom; To sweet earth my bones bestow Where above a lowly tomb January roses bloom.
Fools and fools and fools are you Who your dears to fires confide; Give to Mother Earth her due: Flesh may waste but bone will bide,-- Let loved ones lie side by side.
Let God's Acre ever dream; Shed your tears and blossoms bring; On age-burnished bone will gleam Crucifix and wedding ring: Graves are for sweet comforting.
Curst be those who my remains Hurl to horror of the flames!

Wedding Ring Why did you take my wedding ring? Did taking it give you a zing? Did hurting me give you a double ring in your b b thing? Did the carats make your heart sing? Did you think your new lady would like my ring? Wouldn’t it sting her to know whose thing that was first darling? That hurt more than anything. Why did you take my ring?

It was the night before Long awaited day All the trimmings Put in proper place Picture books Process being made Tux and Gown Finest in town Music special picked Little girls flower baskets Yes the guy as well Can't forget the wedding ring A Oneness in the proceeds Saying Love you

A romantic ring, beautiful to behold …dazzling diamond or gorgeous gold A symbol of a special synchronization A real ring, not just for fun or fashion A romantic ring, not for boys not for beast, A righteous ring, presented before a priest. Meant for a married man… a mild ring Fit for a wise, worthy woman... wedding ring. A cute curve of kindness, caresses and kiss Built beautifully, bringing blessings and bliss.

The only words a man needs to know When he leaves his wedding day Is yes dear and no dear while nodding his head And of course whatever you say It seems like men get dumber When they put on that wedding ring His house is not his castle And He's no longer the king He tells her no your're not getting fat At least twenty times a day And he bites his tongue til he can't even talk When her mother comes over to stay They say that marriage is blissful And there's nothing greater in life And now you know my opinion But I still better ask my wife

The unexpectedness of know that the one who love you is about to ask you one of the biggest question in your life, if you would be his wife and he bends down on one knee eith the wedding ring that make him complete and one \with you. Accepting and know that you two will be spending the rest of your life with him; spending a lifetime with the one who olove her and she loves him just as much and are inseparable, and unbreakable...

This ring means much to me, Much more than my own finger. The love in this wedding ring, Will always and forever linger. I love you more than myself, I love you with all my heart. I love you more than life itself, I wish that we would never be apart. The Great evergreen Best represents our love, Summer, winter, spring, and fall. The only thing to stop us, Is the great God above. This ring is strong, For it, I would lose my ring finger. I'd wear it around my neck, For the love, will always, and forever linger.

it still shines its mine i wine and dine with it on also talk on the phone i never take it off tho i sleep in a lofT its specail it sing MY WEDDING RING

it still shines its mine i wine and dine with it on also talk on the phone i never take it off tho i sleep in a lofT its specail it sing MY WEDDING RING

it still shines its mine i wine and dine with it on also talk on the phone i never take it off tho i sleep in a lofT its specail it sing MY WEDDING RING