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The reasons I love the person I love, my husband!
Poetry | Updated Jun 2, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
What's in a name? "A Rose, by any other name would still...";
Would I care any more, or would you care or be blessed... If the name that I call you, were to be more a test?
You want to see inside me? You want to lay me bare? ...You want me to tell you? To know how much more I care?
Psychology- The study of the mind... Just for to remind...
Love and forgiveness
Short Story | Updated May 3, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Elton Camp
All to wife with one stipulation
Poetry | Updated Apr 21, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Jasmine Brown
HIMâ€¦ is a poem from a wife to his husband
I hope you will like it.
Thanks for reading folks!
Married at 19 years old...in 2012 that is a shock to some people. In the days where teenage pregnancy is a common thing and divorce is something many struggle through, why is it that making a commitment to the person you think you want to be with forever in your teenage years so shocking? The...
I am from a military based family, and I found a poem I had written a while ago about a traveling soldier's beloved wife. I understand how hard it is to miss that special someone, mainly as he or she fights for our freedom. I just want to give a big thank you to all of those putting their lives...
This is set in viewpoint of the man that left Miss Havisham (Great Expectations-Charles Dickens)explaining why he left her on their wedding day.
Do we ever really know someone ? Perhaps the word
" Trusting " has different meanings ?
By Stranger In The Corner
just a love poem to someone special
I guess that in your last moments your life really does flash before your eyes.
By Shyam Sundar Bulusu
LIFE IS ABOUT SECOND CHANCES.
DON'T LEAVE ME BABY.
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Dustin and Gianna have always dreamed of having a baby and starting a family of their own. What happens when disaster comes knocking at their door...
This is for a contest.
By Shyam Sundar Bulusu
I stepped into the house and silence greeted me. I left the car keys in the wicker basket on a table in the drawing room. I removed my shoes and socks and went towards our bedroom calling my wifeâ€™s name...
The bedroom door was ajar. A faint wash of blue light from a night lamp was...