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Lasting Love
stories

When the world was at war and nobody was free,
I was a very unwise girl you see,
Now I have to pay the price,
For not listening to my mums advice. ...I'll be there... - (by L.Maples)
I met my soul mate at the tender age of seventeen. We where on the local strip (where people of our cohort cruise their vehicles up and down the roadway). He was obviously attracted to me and was very excited to be in this encounter. He inquired about my residence, and understood directions completely because we are from the same hometown. He said I'll meet you there at midnight, and he was on time. When he arrived I was sitting on my car hood eager with axiety tinged anticipation. He approached with a big handsome smile and bright eyes and took my hand and said lets walk. I slid off the hood and proceeded to my parents driveway with him. As we turned into the driveway hand in hand he stopped me and stood facing me. He said smiling "are you seeing anybody?" I replied "no". He looked quizically at me and said "yes you are, your seeing me!". I made him go home around three a.m. though he protested he did go home but returned around nine a.m. later that morning. The day flew and before I knew it I was at a basketball court at midnight watching him shoot hoops with friends. After anyone would make a basket he would come over and kiss me. I realized that he was very into me so I pulled him from the game to sit with me at a picnic table; nearby but resonably private. He said I have somthing to tell you, "I have a one month old daughter". I asked "do you still have ties with the mother?". He then offered that they had been separated for the duration of the pregnancy and that he was sent away when he attempted to visit the hospital shortly after she was born. I then said "I have somthing to tell you too". He sat as if to say "bring it on". I shared "I'm five months pregnant with my x's baby". Almost immediately after this statement he replied calmly, yet seriously "I'll be there". And he was, our baby was born a few months later and he loved this child completely. We also loved each other completely, so completely that we had another baby every three years. It's been ten and one half years now and we still wanna spend eternity together. Our family of six fills our home now because this man filled my heart. I pray that all may experience this kind of love.Finding blissfullness - (by Just a good ol'boy)
Finding everlasting love to me would almost be like the old saying "a needle in a haystack" well I guess I jumped in and got pricked. I met my wife at a bar-b-que, yup you guessed it were from Texas. At the time I was going through a bad divorce, my life was going downhill. A good friend of mine had invited me to his uncle's house for a good ol' beer drinking, rib smack'in, fun loving time. So me being the drinker I was gladly excepted. She sitting at a table very close to me and really didn’t pay me any mind, thank GOD for her brother showing me a joke on a pack of Marlboro reds, because without him I think she would have left. That was probably the best night I’ve ever had in long while. To make a series a short story, me and my wife have three beautiful boys we live in TEXAS in a nice little town, good neighbors, good friends and a whole lot of B-1 Bombers. I hope that someday I can write a book on everlasting love to let the whole world know how much and how great it is to be with the one you love sitting on the front porch Bar-B-Quin with the whole family reminiscing about those good ol'days, and cherishing those moments for a lifetime, I love my wife.
Maternal love...Deep and sincere.
Nothing on earth can bear all the life's blows, withstand all the miseries. There is nothing more devastating for a mother than to experience the lost of her child. Giving birth to a baby a woman thus makes herself responsible for a new life. This would than influence all her subsequent destiny bringing into it bright and unforgettable moments of the utmost happiness alongside with sleepless nights, absolute self-sacrifice and eternal anxiety for her baby's health and well-being. Since that very moment the better part of a baby's life, his character, vision of life, his moral values are interdependent with his mother's constant and stubborn strivings to bring him up, to help him adapt in the surrounding world and what is the most important to teach a new born human become HUMAN.
How many nights have I spent at your bedside?
Mystified, anxious, hopeful. How many times have I returned to your face and these words I am so desperate to find? Yes, my love. I am at your window, yet again. I am here, as old as the sun and with equal purpose. Despite my age, and our history, I am not tired. I am not tired of writing about you. I am not tired of trying to understand the enigma of you. I am not done, nor satisfied, with our divine communication that has spanned ages. We witnessed the birth of memory, we cared for the stars when they were children (and even named our own).This passion was alive when there was none to give name to it. Only the ancients who tended gardens of night and day.
And yet I foolishly wonder if you get tired after all this time. I wonder if you think I’ll stop seeking you out, if I’ll grow with avarice and look at other women. There are nights, such as this one, when I only look at now, I forget about the eternity we share. I forget that our history is longer then human emotions, and that I have no need to worry about the petty affairs of being mortal. Sometimes, when I concentrate on now, I forget that because I love you, I’ll never die, and haven’t since this wonderful game began. ...
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