Saturday, 28 March 2015
My future husband
They, the other men, have been so curious.Arrogantly confident of
winning a woman, they tasted defeat in my courtyard and were never let
in!I admit some of them were kingly in appearance with the radiance of
diamond and the sweetness of apple. They stood before me with royal
gait holding baskets of inducements.But my heart was chained to you,the
shackles they couldn’t break the unseen shackles that crisscross over
my mind, my body, my thoughts, my soul:soft like wool, blowing gently
like breeze, thrilling me with fascination for you;thorny for those who
dare intrude.
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Hope you continue to stand firm until you find the right man. However you deny chance to someone who would make you perfectly happy and go for one who will give you stress in the long-run!
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