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“You look so beautiful “mom said as Vicky placed a tap of red lipstick on my lips, the shinny ones. “Their ready for us" Kate said as she walked in. Tate's mom had booked a neat little church.
The groom's been on the Guinness. Half the bloody night. But she's my drinking partner. So that is quite alright. The bride, in fact, looks lovely. In her wedding dress. Everyone is happy.
~One Two little words changed my life forever "I do" and it didnt even come from my lips. Light pink flowers covered everything in sight.
the colour of love today is a mixture of. white & grey. navy blue & beige. generations past, present, and future congregate. on the green grass amongst the playful laughter of children.
#100days I AM damn well smiling. I snarl at my mam. While avoiding the stare of the camera man.
Fast love Eyes just passing by at a party, having barely met each others gaze. A simple boy and a simple girl were left standing in a swirling daze.
Just one more for the #twistedopuss. Like a sheath it drapes over her skin. Softly reminding him of the delights within. The finest silk,the colour of gold. Every inch , every contour, every fold.
I feel like Samson, like the bible story: a boy called Samson grew strong because of his hair and was told never to cut it, one day he told his 'lover' about where his strength came from and she had...
My dad snuck up behind me and took my arm, 'ready?' he said, eyes glittering. I nodded, the doors opened and everyone turned to look at me, I could already see my mum dabbing at her eyes.
The light shines through your eyes as you stare at me. This is it. This is the day where we become one. Today is the day that I become yours and you become mine.
That girl... The one who invades my dreams. The one who wears a dress the colour of whipped cream. The one who makes me forget to breathe. The one whose every words I believe.
The little string of ocean Lies coiled upon your desk, The delicate clasp undone As it fell from your neck Forming swirls and loops As if a signature, The new one you have used For thirty odd years.
By the hand of God. You are sealed as one. Through Holy Matrimony. He smiles down on you now. Together you are on a journey. To magical wonderful places. And feelings and emotions.
A little boy, at a wedding looks at his mom and says, "Mommy, why does the girl wear white. "His mom replies, "The bride is in white because she's happy and this is the happiest day of her life.
The buttercup and silky white rays of light glisten through the top of the magnificent curtains into our bedroom. The light had gently stirred me from the best sleep that I could ever recall having.
THE WEDDING OF MR HUGHES There's going to be a celebration, in our old home town today, For Mr Hughes and his wee girl are getting married there they say, All the folks will come along, to see them...
Six months later I stood there in my white satin dress and my veil on my head, my stomach full of butterflies and a stupid smile on my face, Leah burst into the door, a vision in her hot pink...
I looked behind and there she stood, a vision of wonder, beauty and the Mother of my child. The wait had seemed like an eternity.
Melanie lifted the beautiful blue eyed baby from her green and yellow car seat, and swung her upward to see the perfect child's face.