A Marriage Of Loving Realities Enhanced Faced

They glanced upon, one side of you. They chanced not to see another, you’re all and all. I wondered what they meant when they said, "We try to see all sides"? (Not so sweet)

Trying isn’t enough, without love's faith face, to face. For, face to face, there can be to many sides to see, if we so lived over 1,000 earthly years. To be bored, upset, off-set, and beside ourselves, after all, doesn’t seem worth it, and isn’t to me. To be or not to be, isn’t the question here, for me, as well. Considered well, to my own heart of spirit, in lasting marriage or what have you for me, or me for you, in love, beyond some mere wishes, and mirror wishes.

For I'm for you, and your for me, or at least some. Love shouldn't only know, but should not you, least I. Least I die, while I live, not in the good sense of the word! No boastings, you'll hear from me, as I wish to hear beyond the ear, from my heart, unto yours as well, and the many, should they go beyond the mere wish of love, into the realities of love, there-of, where-of, here-of, to hear of, for the true ear-ful, heard more-so amongst the deaf of talent, at times.

In-between the new brain-veins of well-spirited Washington styled labors, no work as this can't help but gain, for some life isn’t seen as it was, but is there waiting. Where is where, in some it will be in the rare places. Look where you will, the seek is already beyond the mere trying, should your heart leave it's boastings behind, perhaps, and mis-haps, then too.

The one I came the closest to see all sides of, to the many wasn’t noticed much. She offered, much to me. Mary was her name. She let it be, and spoke words of wisdom too. Never bored me, and never showed me, all her sides.

This didn’t matter as I new she really loved, and cared. I had peace and at times peace that passed my understanding. To know too much, can destroy, the curiosity of love.

Best let it be, even beyond the words of wisdom, of the original "Mother Mary". She won't be mad, as "Mother Mary", Father love, made you to be different.

Love can slow down time, even though you age. Age with the knowing, that you’re not boring. They want to see your own separate, love.

So look for your separate love, and marry that Mary that seeks and finds love, not quite the same old way, social graces, or this world, always accepts right away, if at all. (7 out of 10 marriages, fail these days) It does more than pay, to seek out what you want, and beyond what you want as well.