Yes, I will marry you honey, put all my money on you, carry you with dignity all through, I will be true to you till our infinity. Sweetie, forget Vegas its sin city, I want us to hold a secret ceremony, a sacred harmony in the country side, so leave upper easide, we’ll reside by the serene ambiance, beside the elite alliance of our chosen few guests, guess what? I will get you a surprise band to impress you, call it a blessing in disguise but they will sing for you my empress, then it will be all express as I hold your hand in marriage, as I stand bold in the lineage, not of the groom party but of the rules partly, the rules of marriage, certainly.
I wanna to be your husband, I wanna hunt down anyone after you, shut down anyone stalking you, I wanna be hands down every time I see you, so I can touch you down every time I want to, am gonna be around anytime you tear down to put all your fears down, I will be your surround system, your stem to facilitate photosynthesis, not of plants but of parts of the food to our love’s metamorphosis, I anticipate to be your man, do you feel me, do you need me, can you see me as that?
Yes, I will marry you babe, I am certain of my fate so don’t worry even if I am late on that date. About the cake, I want it to be of your favourite take, so choose whom you want to bake it, I will pay any price to take it for you, just to please you my priceless woman, my princess, I sure am a lucky man. I love you because you don’t fake it, you are a real woman who fights for cause, who says when she cant take it, you guard my heart you never break it, inside my heart you are a burglar you broke into it, with no notice instead of stealing I noticed, you put in your valuables, your intangibles, your love….
I wanna be your hubby, the father to your baby, babies if you wish, I wanna whisk you away to start our family, with clarity I promise to protect you and the kids, my friends call it insanity but who needs sanity when I have you my fiancée’? Times are hard knock but if I knocked you up nothing can be harder, I don’t mean to be corky but knock at my door any time you need my assistance, for instance, finances, romance, trips to France, fragrances, anything you want I will be your slave, so be brave and hunt me down!
I can see your tears of happiness, but for now dry the tears from your eyes, look up, look at me, I’ma say it once again, Yes, I will marry you!
Whoa…wish that my man could tell me all that…lol…I would melt….oh well….Nice piece babe:)
Ok now I concerned. I want to be someones ‘significant other’ but isn’t asking too much? Is it an ideal to reached after two reasonable flawed human beings work with each other to be their best. Or is this what is expected at the beginning of the relationship. If its the latter woe betide me. Top marks for the prose.
Your posts have a rhythm to them..its like singing a certain tune to be understood. I love it!
It’s beautiful. Nothing like falling in love with a friend, someone with whom you’re always learning new things, exploring, yearning, giving, living. It makes it easier when you’re supporting them, or they mpesa you some pocket money when you’re out of a job.
@Murua, it’s not too much. It’s easy to give unconditionally when you you have that one..the one who you want to make babies with, not have a quicky with. You need to be on that side (very important). I wish you the best when you’re making your choice.
@Anyiko, your writing makes me want to catch as I recite..it reminds me of a pure love. My life.
Good prose! Totally agree with Tricia.
HUMBLED by your pittstop at this blog 🙂
Heeeeh I want that man mara that that!!Very beautiful & touching
I am that man. 🙂
So so so beautiful..:’)
Do such men reeaaally exist?where are they hiding?
sob sob sob!!
So so lovely!! *sigh*!!!
Wah….. mi sisemi….
n i promise to be beside u even beyond death….