Love Limerick



Love Limerick

They said love at first sight is pure fiction?
I beg to differ, with this interdiction.
Your heart merrily sings,
You see a big diamond ring.
Walking down the aisle is more than a prediction!


June 14, 2019
2pm PST

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Michael Avatar
June 16, 2019 at 5:42 AM
Much more...Lovely Limerick
Romios Avatar
August 1, 2024 at 1:30 PM
Arturo, it is August 1, 2024. I never saw your comment..thank you. Gee, I dont skip people. Pleaseknow that. Better look through 3, 3, 400 poems! .Pangie xx
Messina Avatar
June 14, 2019 at 10:29 PM
Panagiota, I do believe love at first sight happens.... and still happens. It's happened to me twice...lol But too many these days confuse love with lust. Anyway, So sorry to hear of the loss of your husband...gone way too soon. Wishing you all the best. Hugs Charlie xx
Romios Avatar
June 15, 2019 at 7:45 PM
Hi there Charles. Booze and drugs destroy people.he was a fun and bright man. I fell in love with him.it wasn't mutual. I was speaking for me. Long ago people weren't so hot to trot. They waited till marriage. Raised a Catholic, I was not about to jump into the sack. Now? Morals have changed or don't matter at all. Anyway, I am fine and wish same for you..Panagiota
Krutsinger Avatar
June 14, 2019 at 9:29 PM
At 19, you turned, you saw, and you knew. Yes, I understand completely.
Romios Avatar
June 14, 2019 at 10:18 PM
Exactly. I never had so much certainty in an instant. It wasn't gushy stuff. It was plain fact. Thanks you, Panagiota
Romios Avatar
June 14, 2019 at 6:27 PM
Thank you for your vision of what happened. I was 19! I just saw him and knew he was the one. I remember saying to myself. This is my husband to be.I had zero confidence back then.so it was an unique thing for me to even think that, No, he did not drag me to the sack. Things were different then. Free love was not in swing. Marriage was. He died when he was forty. Poem about him is "Poet in a Casket P.R.
Leffanta Avatar
June 14, 2019 at 5:28 PM
Interesting! I'm not sure what love has to do with marriage, but your vision of walking down the aisle must differ from his vision of escorting you to the bed. It does appear that it all worked in (or out) for you, so congratulations! Aloha! Rico
Romios Avatar
June 14, 2019 at 6:31 PM
Rico, I put the response in the wrong box. See above, sorry. Thank you for your comments. I tried to correct it but could not Sincerely, Panagiota
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