Dear Husband,

Sometimes when I have free hands (we all now that is a rarity these days) I want nothing more than to run to you and jump in your arms.

Even when you are trimming the hedges.

Even when it is 50 degrees and I am wearing only yoga clothes.

Love your, I promise to do this until we are old, wife

Word

Some people believe in God, I believe in music. Some people pray, I turn up the radio.


-30 Seconds to Mars

dear husband

husband-

here i sit. alone and pregnant. now.now. now. that sounds a lot worse than it is.  however it is simply fact. you are on a trip and i am home alone. home alone by choice. but i miss every ounce of you. seems you have that certain something that brightens my day no matter the mood. i miss that. just as i miss your presence. your breath beside me at night. the way you change your clothes at least 5 times before work. i did my best not to cry this morning.  i succeeded.  funny the way love is. i couldn't cry. not because i wasn't sad but because it would take away from your happiness. i know you are missing me. right now. at least a teeny bit. even if you are a million miles away. even if you aren't right by my side. i don't worry. from here until we are old and gray we have our lives to live together. and no one can convince me otherwise.

love your i miss you and it's only been twelve hours wife,

me

Dear Husband

husband,

i can call you husband now. i took your name. just as i longed to do. the days and nights i mulled over when this day would come seem so long ago. we have grown together, faced new challenges and fallen more in love than i thought possible. in the not too distant future we will have our "mini us." he/she will be brilliant like you, of this i am certain. i can not wait to meet what is sure to be the love of our lives. creating this with you seems like the perfect continuation of what we have built together. perhaps the most comforting part of all is knowing we will continue to create, grow and love together. from here until forever.

love your so in love with you it is ridiculous wife,
me

dear boyfriend

you lie sleeping

silently

still and peaceful

hand on mine


my world is complete.

i couldn't dream of anything more.

i have everything i never knew i needed

encompassed in cotton

drenched in love

love, i will be your wife someday, say it will be soon,
me

dear self

"Manners are charming, but who are you fooling , you're still nobody's bride"

Jewel

dear boyfriend

perhaps by sleeping in your bed, i am robbing myself of the pleasure of being your wife and sleeping in our bed for the first time, under our roof sharing the same last name.

perhaps i am giving too much too soon.

in which i will then be repaid too little, too late.