She squeals. She pleads. She kicks, over my knees.
She pouts. She cries. She laughs, for the highs.
She wants. She needs. She gives, all for me.
To pay her back, I make her cry.
I try to be what she needs, like she is for me.
I have never been married and I have never really cared for them but that one touched my heart for some reason. You could almost see the love and fun they were having together. That is something I only hope to have one day.
A wedding is supposed to be joyous, and I see no one short on that in there.
But I could swear this was like a Native American battle I read about in history. I think I watched the same 6 people trot and sashay their way down the aisle and run back to do it again. Not that I blame them, but still.
That was so awesome. I wish there was more done like that. It really kicks it off on a high not unlike those really serious weddings. It's suppose to be a party! Thanks for sharing that, it just made my day.