Marrying Poems - Poems about Marrying

Televised is the burden of my heart cries; Lovely is the often awesome struck guise; We soul, hearts mind envisions together; Rise in us darling, please the covenant of God ~ For Him in Him His glory and honor: Energies combine electric triumph; I dear heart love you more there’s no less; This coupling is soar heavenly bless; 2/11/25 Written words by James Edward Lee...

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My dream was to marry Miss Poetry When I was very, very young Intelligent, determined and strong Miss Poetry was sweet, zesty and classy. My Muse was about styles and literature As I said before, it was always a dream A luscious dream that shone like a scintillant beam And I bitterly blamed Mother Nature. Through inspiration, I tried to find her Very late...

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Why marrying today And divorcing tomorrow? Marriage is not  dry run                         or dummy run Marriage is not hubbub                        or rehab Marriage is not hotchpotch                        or hodgepodge Marriage is not  playing ground                         or top - security prison Marriage is not horror drama                         or terror contest Marriage is not pushing button                         or punishing arena. Why marrying today  And divorcing...

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Why marrying a poor ? It is good to ask many riches Who fallen in love with poormen or women. Sometimes rich  people say , " marrying another  rich , it is an open competition in life , better a poor who will need  your help and  respect  you." Every person  has  right to  rise up  his " her"  opinions in life. It is hard...

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Confusion just settles in Julius’ house And refuses to leave like well-fed mouse. Julius needs nothing short of a tom cat To out push whom he is sure is a vile rat: A wife too cheerful with younger men One: Ex-Boyfriend when he counts to ten… Also, a wife whose bosom laughs at guys, While she makes sure it seems fantastic...

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Can marrying Lydia Be a good idea Or one to shrug off And from her keep off? Lydia would men ride In her Giant Pride; Not blinking her eyes Drop them chosen lies: “From parched lands heard ‘squelch’; Beer drinkers don’t belch!” Is shunning Lydia A Male Coward’s fear? Her eyes on India Like it should be “Now!” She a sacred cow; You to not ask “Why?” For she shall still...

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How would it be to be grabbed by the powerful arms Of raging ocean waves And be pulled by their might As defiantly as would a lover pull his beloved Into bed, eagerly yearning to feel her throbs Meeting with the same pulse rates of his? I wonder, How would it feel to be swallowed By the ocean? Would it not be the way...

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She was practically comatose sluggish lethargic apathetic A handsome newcomer slipped into the room And she miraculously transmogrified into a glitzy, shiny, fire ball. He married her a few weeks later Having no idea Whom he was getting....

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Beautiful Darling, Being led by to the Altar Escorted by her honored, Father 4/13/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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the veil falls and dire is the diamond heart the entire sapphire ocean hanging about her neck 2/14/2018...

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The day soul sweeps the air, the knock of tears never benefits, all the Enjoyments with red alert and maple of crystal cry which doesn't Benevolent in the morning life expected to surround to sorrow. The time these fingers feel the pain like the weight of Kilimanjaro with Shroud clothe is the only asset, thy body...

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Light turns to dark Shine turns to rust I love the irony Of this stupid love. White turns to black Stars turn to dust His bare imperfections I will love till it lasts. A prince turns to beast Fade turns to view His foolish black heart I will love him so true. Dream turns to nightmare Cure turns to pain But I never regret Marrying a man like him....

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Marrying some, Divorcing some, Because of sim!...

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I once told you I was not the marrying kind Yet you opened me up Like a large vast empty hole And filled me to the brim with your love Making me fall Making me believe Making me whole once again I kept telling you Trying to make you understand That if I truly let you in You couldn’t Shouldn’t Leave me I see it...

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She's marrying again, and the promises flying when her lips were mine - they're now dying. I broke near all 'til she couldn't take what I'd become, and left in truth for my own sake. Pain being an elusive thing, beyond descript' or human speech, yet only availed by human touch was healing come within my reach. I'd come to her so damaged, a human deeply scored by assertions...

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