Thursday, July 14, 2011

The Institution of Marriage

Flying high, can't even touch the sky because
I have surpassed it - hurtling through the
Atmosphere I no longer feel my being,
Am I here - do I appear on the radar of
Still existing?

I have done something exhilarating and
Can't even feel the incredibleness of it,
Don't know if I really want to... Naw,
I do - I do - I do - you say it too and
We'll make it a pact that lasts forever.

1 comment:

  1. I really appreciate how you bear you heart in your poems. Please keep it up. I'm definitely a fan and have read every one of them.

    By the way, I haven't ignored your request for me to start a similar blog...I currently have a blog that Ive dedicated to short stories and such (but haven't updated it much, just once) and I'm thinking about either picking that one up again or starting another or both (in part because of what you're doing here). I'll let you know when I start posting again.

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