HIS PROPOSAL

By: Lavina Burgess
~~~vina~~~
3/21/2004

As I look around the crowded room
To find the man I'll marry soon
Way in a corner, with soft candles glowing
There he was, drinking ruby red wine

He turned his head and broad shoulders to me
Then stood up, and handed me a rose
My heart skipped a beat
That rushed blood to my feet

When he kissed my cheek, I felt tingles inside
And then he kissed my ear, then whispered my name
He took my hand, then got on one knee
And asked me to be his wife

Everyone's eyes were on us
They all had heard his plea
And were waiting for my reply
As I said yes, there was loud cheers
And tears ran down my eyes

The very thought, was on my mind
And I knew right then, he would take my hand
It's now been twenty-three years
And he still gives me tingles...
To the top of my head, to the tip of my toes

So love your man, and don't let him stray
And love your woman, like you did the first day
When you took your vows...( After one or two tries)
Try to remember... Until death to you part!

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