For those of you out there dating and trying to find the man of your dreams, I thought it would be a good thing to show you what a woman in love truly looks like. What’s going on in her mind? What makes this kind of woman tick? Is she different from you? What makes her so special that a man would drop everything to make her the love of his life?
Well that woman is none other than Maryanne Comaroto! Maryanne has been so nice to guest blog for me that I thought it would be cool to really get inside her head and see what’s going on in there! She couldn’t be more in love with her man so why not take a peak at her thought process?
Well, luckily Maryanne has written a beautiful and moving love poem to her husband that I think really answers a lot of questions.
Of course, don’t hesitate to ask me questions on love and dating if they pop up after you’ve read the poem!
Here is the poem. Enjoy!
For Labor Day weekend, I want to share a poem I wrote for my husband. Blessings to everyone!
Cotton Candy Bouquets
So many dreams
I mistook them for balloons
Streaming through life
Sweeping up their long curly strings in my hand
Wrapping them tight around my wrist
Pulling them down from the pale blue sky
Like cotton candy bouquets
Whenever I felt the whim
Just because I wanted to
Just because I could
It was so easy then
So much fun
I popped them
Sat on them
Pretended I was pregnant with them, tied them to chairs
Tables, my wrist and even my little brother
Then watched them magically float away
I wondered how high they could go
I wondered how high I could go.
I wondered.
I wanted to play in the clouds
So I tried
I jumped as high as I could off everything
I did back flips in gym class
Did cartwheels on ice
And sought out every trampoline I could find
Until one day I flew off my mother’s bed and cracked my head open.
I wanted to fly
So I tried
I swung from the monkey bars with determination and grace
I dared the balance beam with my arms stretched out to the side
I climbed the highest ladders and slid down every slide
Until one day I ran a race and won but was disqualified
I was so excited I had walked back in someone else’s lane
I wanted to Love
And I did
I talked all night until we fell asleep
Kissed until my lips were raw
Made love my very first time and disappeared
Until one day my heart shattered
I watched him drive by that very day with another girl
I wanted to sing ~ Lisa told me my voice was too low
I wanted to be a model ~ Toni told me my nose was too wide
I wanted to act ~ I was afraid I couldn’t remember my lines
I wanted to play music ~ I broke my finger
I wanted to paint ~ Ms Mattis yelled at me because I painted outside the lines
I wanted, I wanted, I .wanted
I wanted everything!
But they told me I had to stop wanting so much
That I wanted to much
That I couldn’t have what I wanted
That you can’t have it all
That I was spoiled and selfish
To quit acting like a child
That life is hard and then you die
That money doesn’t grow on trees
That nobody gave them a break why should they give me one
There are kids starving in Africa- right now.
That it’s a cruel world out there
That your lucky if you have five true friends
That there is only ONE true love
That only 2% of the population will ever be rich
That there it’s us against them
Me against the world
To get over it
That we are going to die in 2012
Who do you think you are? They scorned as I tried to keep wanting.
I didn’t know
So naturally-
I died.
I watched my self fade into the bleak deserted future
My body hardened
My Spirit abandoned
There was nothing left but… play the game
Say yes when you mean no
Be nice to get what you need
Say anything to get what you want
Do anything to get what you can
Take anything you can get
Hang on
Don’t let go
Never say die
Never give in
Never give up
Take the money and run
Bigger is better
Fuck em if they can’t take a joke
I am laughing all the way to the bank
This is mine
That’s mine
These are yours
Those are mine
He’s mine
You’re mine
Wait…
Someone’s coming
He’s coming
Is anyone coming?
Is anyone out there?
And naturally…
I died again
And then one day I cut off my balloons
Me so tired of dying
Me want to live
Me want to celebrate
Me want to perform anyway
Me want to sing anyway
Me want to paint anyway
Me want to play anyway
Me dance ANY WAY
Me vulnerable anyway
Staying open anyway
Heart open anyway
Open anyway
Everyway
Everyday
This day
Right here
Right Now
Finally
At Last…
For my husband David on 1/30/07, and it’s just gotten better since then!
September 4, 2009

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