Friday, June 26, 2009

No Give Backs

I've been thinking a lot. . .
I've seen, heard, and experienced a lot. . .and I came to the conclusion that little kids are the most intelligent kids. . .
With rules that seemed to make no sense when you're older but I realized there are a few that work with adults today. . .
No give backs, always fun to watch. . . Give something away that you don't want returned. . .like your heart
I gave my heart to you and I don't want it back because you're like my home base at tag, you're where I want to be at. . .
Screaming no give backs with my heart, I assured you were it and that everyone who wanted you to run away with you because you're no longer not it. . .
I allowed myself to get infected your cooties that I call your love and as funny as it sounds I always want your cooties, no shot necessary. . .
I screamed no give backs with my heart cause you're always mine, whether someone gives you a kiss or a touch, it won't be the same because you're always mine. . .
I screamed no give backs cause I plan on being with you forever, no matter how long it takes to get there, you will always be that home base cause when I'm with you, no one can touch me. . .
Screaming no give backs meant I will forever belong to you as long as we live. . .
I love you

Ps. . . In case you forgot NO GIVE BACKS!!!!

Pps. . . You're all I want in this world
<3

~Your Husband~

A Starving Artist's Plead For Another Chance. . .


I was an artist
That painted over and destroyed murals with other artists when I came to you
And you, a new artist, decided to start a new mural with me
You treated this project so differently than any other artists that I had painted with
You knew what we wanted and knew what we were going to be
With each stroke of our brush, we carefully made sure there were no streaks, no clumps of paint, we made this mural to become everything we could imagine. . . Absolutely Perfect. . .
But somehow, for some reason I allowed another amature artist come mess up our perfect mural, damaging the beauty you created. . .
When you found out what had happened to your mural you tried to fix that one blemish that an artist who didn't know how to handle the mural made. . . But the mural just didn't look the same and couldn't be treated the same
Less effort and care. . .
So I stand here now, with a blank canvas, begging you, to paint with me again and let us create a brand new mural, something so much more greater than the last, with stronger, brilliant, and radiant memories
A mural that shows all the love we have for one another, a love that God himself dare not change for it cannot be anymore perfect. . .
So please. . . Help me, create another piece of greatness. . .
I love you
<3

~Your Love~