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The Only Love John Paul Has Ever KnownA Poem by JohnPaulBuchananI wrote this to express my love to my forever bride |
Making LoveA Poem by Anika MorrisBecoming One |
The DanceA Poem by Nina C PalmerWhen young I was told in a relationship you take one step forward and two back, like a dance. I now realize the dance must be a partnership of lead an.. |
Greek Mail Order BrideA Poem by Randy JohnsonTHIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM. |
Head Up HighA Poem by Healing StarDivinity and my Soul Dance, this is music for them. I raise my glass to their Grace, and I give them Space. |
My Silver BrideA Poem by UndeadjemI wrote this for my wife; she's a Goddess to me. I read it aloud at our rehearsal dinner. I used similar descriptive words towards her on my poem, WIn.. |
Survival KitA Story by MelissaAndresThe story of a bride on her wedding day and the invaluable advice that she receives from her grandmother. |
The RugA Story by MelissaAndresA short story about an old man coping with his bride's struggle with Alzheimers. |
This Bride Shaved Her Head on Her Wedding Day to S..A Story by Etrade Supply Smartphone ..Right after settling on the dream plus size cocktail dresses, most brides begin stressing on how to style their tresses come the big day. (Trus.. |
Lonely brideA Poem by Rifatt MirDedicated to all those who reject despair ,who wait in peaceful restlessness for their |
Unplugged Wedding: Here Comes the Bride, Down Go t..A Story by Etrade Supply Smartphone ..In a phone-toting, social media-mad age, you might think trying to keep your wedding offline would be crazy. Yet we did just that. We asked our gue.. |
The Wedding DayA Poem by BhaviHow every dream wedding is ! |
Poor RobinA Poem by David Lewis PagetThe North Wind doth blow, And we shall have snow,And what will poor Robin do then,Poor thing… The house that poor young Robi.. |
The Runaway BrideA Poem by drunkenmusicEstranged heart,that beat to the rhythm of theraindrops that drenched her floor-length white gown,as she ran away from her fairy tale,using her veil a.. |
The Village of GhostsA Poem by David Lewis PagetI didn’t have much to put down… He said,‘You wouldn’t get much with that.’I’d wanted to buy a cottage whileThe ho.. |