A Love Story

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    A Love Story

    Men are from Mars, women are from Venus and if I'm not mistaken hermaphrodites are caught somewhere between us…homos and tranny's are from Pluto no really just ask any homo and tranny that you know, and if you don't know one, oh well….

    But that's not what I came to say. I came today to compromise, and open the eyes of the close minds of men and women alike, so listen…not only with your ears, but your minds, your conscious and your hearts as I give y'all apart of mines

    When I met her, she only ask me, to promise her, two things…faithfulness and honesty, and honestly I whole heartedly agreed with her sentiment, yes we were intimate, and that was probably one of our biggest problems acting in our maturity, prematurely

    The act of penetration was not only physical, but a metaphor, for the "for better or" interlocking of souls, and we didn't even know. We just agreed to mutually satisfy an overrated carnality but the reality of our situation was she took pieces of me and I the same without any regards for the consequences or the results that could have came we were unknowingly playing a game and a dangerous one

    But I loved her, so I thought and she loved me back with the same vigor I said I loved her but not all the baggage that came with her, but she ask me to promise her faithfulness so I will remain with her because emotionally she became an asset, a need

    See, I am beginning to see why god made eve in conjunction to with the reason to why god made me and her to dwell separately yet together. We had to realize that we needed each other, for she possess qualities that I lacked, and I possess qualities that she lacked she had Ideas that I supported, and I had goals that she backed…and together we lacked nothing we were a force be reckoned wit...little did we know someone or something would reckon with us

    She asked me to be faithful and honest, and all I asked her to be was open...to express cause the woman can be an ocean of distress if she have no means to vent, to relieve so I figured I could be an exhaust emotionally but it ended up taken a toll on me, when I thought we were down for the long haul she rolled on me and instead of a help she began to put a hold on me, when times were too hard for her to bear she threw her heart body mind and soul on me...and I had no one to vent my problems with

    See the problem with, we young love birds is we think we know it all that something that my pops once told me and whether I agreed with him or not, I always listen because even though sometimes he was always missing, when he was there every day felt like Christmas and he was faithful to mom dukes that why they been married longer than folks my age been living...so I took heed to wisdom

    A wise man once said when man is not on time with woman, and woman not on time with man, what we have on our hands is two people off schedule. So I backtracked to find that track where I went north, and she went south, I went east and she went west, where she knew what was good and I knew what was best, so we can reconcile, re-evaluate, remind ourselves of what we have and reconnect... and thru it all I never left, and neither did she

    But I made her promise one more thing to me, and that was to love me unconditionally until the polar caps turned to desert and god dries up the sea, and she agreed with my sentiment whole heartedly, and from that day forward she was eternally a part of me and I the same

    Men are from mars Woman are from Venus, we met on earth and I gave her Saturn's rings, we touched constellations, moved mountains heard the angels in the heavens sing

    See, I am beginning to see...know, I can see why god made eve in conjunction to with the reason why god made me and her to dwell separately yet together. We had to realize that we needed each other, for she possess qualities that I lacked, and I possess qualities that she lacked she had Ideas that I supported, and I had goals that she backed…and together we lacked nothing!

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