To love is a
duty; to continue loving will be forever my obligation. To promise to love her
for all of time is one big vow, but every inch of honour I give not to
crystallize it in a dream, but making the dream alive and not anymore a dream
but something that is already lived. “Chu, I think I am in love with you.” Ah
such sweet words coming from that lonely corner in a block and that rang for an
eternity. “Pwede naka mu-graduate karon Joy?” and she said “YES!”, still gives
me the thrill, anxiety and the excitement of the moment as how I felt it back
then, but still now I am feeling the all the more in love because she is with
me now, and I am hers, for that WE happened and we keep it that way. “I want
you to be my lifetime partner”. All the more I felt in paradise hearing those
words that seem to perpetually ring in my ears. It is been 6 months, and time
is not something to brag about but is a compliment of how long we have been,
but within those months are hardships that are triumphantly won over. Our fights
are now but footnotes in our affair, they have taught us to understand each
other, grow more in maturity, the issues behind are now at the back of our
heads locked in that box where we never now feel the pains but we have already
learned from them and by stroke of our efforts did we moved on, moved along
together and thus we have become mature. Amidst the troubled waters, we are
slowly learning how to sail in this stormy sea together on the same boat until
we reach that precious of events they call marriage and then to continue
sailing across time and space holding each other’s hands in that boat until we
can fly across the skies carefree, sharing our love, the same ever growing love
beyond our graves. “Archuleta the Great and Lady Batiancila”, forever sailing
on the same boat. But happily do I call her mine and for that she proudly wore
my surname the other day, not only as a piece of clothing but something that
she will wear as her identity throughout time. The kisses that I could never
forget, the passion we share on those intimate moments, enjoying the passions
of our hearts driven by love. Even those times when we simply never forget
ourselves in our true nature, simply . . .. We have now been comfortable facing
each other’s parents and kind, well maybe I could say, it’s a step short next
to marriage I say. ^_^
Her letters that
seem to tickle me in happiness once I read them again, and how much more I was when I received it at
first hand. Simply the joy I feel is immeasurable, simply I am Joy-Full. Full
of Joy I am. Our facebook chats that ends in dawnie-dawnies plus comment poetry
in profile pictures, ninja moves after classess, hiding in the dark and in the
corner moves. Smiling across the rooms and stealing staring moments at each
other, and for once she did make me sing publicly. She has done a lot for me,
and made me so happy. I enjoy every moment of time spent with her. Our escape
to the south and our . . .. ^_^. Our escape to the mountains and our . . .. How
I love my partner in crime, and the . . .. in her house. For once I cried
desperately in front of her and did clumsily out of rage punched walls, simply
out of love. She has moved me, and forever she will move me until we will walk
down that very aisle. I am so happy, just so happy that I love her, I am with
her. And do I wish to have written more in this essay but to write everything
about six months will be a an enormous task, but if I can I will, but how can I
write about a whole eternity of our love life? Maybe yes, leave it in our
memories while we are living, we bother not to lose anytime to smile to love
and to laugh. Simply, I am devoted to her
and I wish to be her husband who waits at the end of the aisle as she
walks with her parents. Joy! I love you so much and I will never fail in loving
you, I always love you. I and you is a perfect pair. You and me, together
forever.
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