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Click hereStunned by his statement,
My small world he rocked
My future husband walked away,
His words leaving me shocked.
No one had ever been so bold,
To speak to me so smoothly.
My heart pounded like a drum.
I was charmed, flattered, truly.
I sat a minute longer,
Hand across me chest,
Thinking, who was that man,
Causing the fire behind my breast.
Then I stood, deciding to chance
Looking back before going,
Hoping for one more glance,
Of the man that made my heart flutter.
I said nothing to my friends,
Because he would not have caught their eye.
But his boldness caught mine, so I
chose to try.
I had to see him again,
This man so bold.
To come to me so freely
And call me on my self.
The next week we, my friends and I, met.
Sat at the same table to spy.
Rating the guys that passed.
He walked by.
They didn't see him, but I did.
The most amazing man I ever saw.
He winked as he passed and I blushed.
He knew I only saw him, as I stared in awe.
All the other guys were rated form three to seven.
In my mind, he was an eleven.
My future husband had yet to ask my name.
But he didn't know, his I'd already claimed.
I love my husband.
Of this thought never doubt.
I love him.
Inside and out.
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