What Love Has Bound

Love me I'll love you...

No third person middle man just us two.....

Troubles sprout that's the first person you run to....

A requited commitment...

Never again alone desolate.....

No longer will there be feelings of being undesired, unworthy, or even wanted....

Just the question of what took you so long to be summoned?.....

Brought up almost like an inside joke...

But instead a unique subject with unique substance....

Shared by not one but by two....

Bringing longevity to life like eating bread nuts dried fruits....

Breaking up separating my mind says it be unwise too.....

Just like shooting a shot in hockey....

The way you swing tells you what the puck might do....

Same as if there's a disagreement and one's tongue hangs out.....

There's bound to be clout....

Don't sweat the small stuff....

Love unconditionally, forgive and don't mark it down....

But mark these words....

Marriage is like a toilet seat and it will inevitably....

Especially the first year....

Have its ups and downs....

So only focus and concentrate on What Love Has Bound....