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Showing posts with label To all husbands and wives. Show all posts
Showing posts with label To all husbands and wives. Show all posts

Sunday, 3 October 2010

Marriage mysteries.:2


Body battles in bed
The need arises to-
Touch, caress and feel love.
The mind seeks arousal.
Caresses and sweat excite.
The smell of sex sensuates the body.
Fantasies unfold to fabricate
Desires of decadent and
Tumultuous lulling lust.

The soul yearns to survive
The stress of existence
And continue the mechanisms
Of life.
The knowledge
That after so many years
The body and mind can still revive in this intimacy
Is reassuring.
All is not lost


With the morning starts another day.
Roads divide,
Intersected by
Comings and goings,
Paying bills
And planning meals.
Misunderstandings and forgivings,
Mundane chores to complete.
The taps to mend,
The bulbs to replace
And arguments about
Whose duties are they.
Listless living
And overlookings.
Clothes pile up
Needing settling.
Toilets scream for cleaning
As one day overlaps another
Getting lost in this hasty living.


Then another night comes.
Body seeks body.
Hands touch,
Lips meet
And heads rest on each other.
Peace sets in with ecstasy
As bodies squirm and thrush
Sticky with sweat,
Aching for that momentary reassuring bliss.
Then the final kiss.
Woes are forgotten.
Satisfaction and
Peaceful sleep.
All is indeed well.

Sunday, 28 February 2010

MARRIAGE MYSTERY 1

I look at you fast asleep beside me...
You in one world, me in another ,
and wonder how --
YOU and ME
Together__
Have made a family!

Forefathers--
Grandfathers and grandmothers,
Their forefathers and families--
All have been left behind.
Most we don't know.
Ahead we've moved ,
Together we've stayed
and
Created a new family!
With each year we move further and further away.

Each marriage is a creation
planned by God.
Perfected or imperfected by Man.

Love distributes.
Responsibilities distribute.
Time, space, duties, values and ethics
Connect and reconnect.
Relationships metamorphosise.
Pain, anger, love and all feelings_
Change and rechange.
What is it then that still bind us
Together?

There is no blood or umbical cord to bind us.
Why is it that we feel we have to remain together?
Children break away from parents:
There is no hesitation then!
Parents, who with love have created us ,
Become different when we marry.
Why?

It is indeed strange
That when
Parents and later even children
Become different--
We will remain--
Man and Wife
With nothing to bind us
But feelings and social norms
and perhaps
A thought.

You and Me ,
Together,
Will become
Someone's grandfather and grandmother.
To future generations,
We will be forefathers
Together as
Man and Wife'
We will remain one