What Once Was Mine

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Home Up He Cried A line of Regrettes In Days gone by Soldier of Fortune What Once Was Mine Once Wet Tear Drops How Much I Love My Wife The travels of time Contrite by day She doesnt want me to be sad

Last Updated February 1st,  2012

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What once was mine.

 

Was nice on its own. However, when you find that perfect match that compliments you like a feather pillow on a sultry night, than you have found a good wife! I was alone and without reason to live, I had given up on my childhood dreams and doubted my adult abilities. Yet, she reached out to me from the safety of her computer, and we have become one. I no longer live in a space all my own, and it is good. I was scared of losing personal freedoms that most married couples refuse to worry about as their love for each other dies…

 

We do not need to worry about that! I was honest from the moment I met her, and I told her all my oddities and afflictions; as well as, my passion and turn-on's! We do not miss out on enjoying the others point of view. Our minds intermingle gently finding hope and satisfaction in each others heart. I say heart, not plural hearts. I do this for a reason. We have become one, and our union is full of interesting days and nights, we call to remind and state the words “I Love You” With that affirmation on a daily basis, I no longer need the words from anyone else; although, I will always have love for my friends.

 

I look at my living space and thought “as men do” that I knew how to make a place look homey. But, I have learned it takes a woman’s touch to make a home. In our home, we see each others activities. We accept our personal enjoyments and let the other have their space. Not only do we do things at different times while living in the same dwelling, we are ready to help each other out by asking and saying please. There are no loud voices or arguments, there is no pushing or slapping, no.., we did not get married to live in that!! Those are the lost and hopeless ones filled with mean thoughts and ever cruel intention toward the one they once loved. We will never know those days.

 

Our days will grow old and free, we will travel as we traverse the many dilemmas of living on a rotation planet. Filled with many humans and other life, there is no end of entertainment. We meet new people at most opportunities and develop engaging conversations. There are many good people in our Nation, and we participate in the production of true civil liberties. Had she not called out to me, my life would have been one filled with drugs and depression. It was my choice at the time. Nevertheless, I understand today` each day is wonderful~ because she resides within it.

 

Thomas A Sutor

P O Box 2343

Lompoc CA 93436

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All written word is "The Opinion" of Thomas A. unless otherwise noted...

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