I just posted a poem about when two people become one in marriage. Sure, people become one by having sex with whomever and whenever they want, but that is not what l’m talking about here.
The poem was written when I really thought about all the changes that happen to two individuals once they commit to marriage. Being unmarried, my point of view comes from taking notice of those who are. So yeah, I’m not married, yet, but would like to be. The timing and everything else I pray about and leave in God’s hands.
Anyway, since I’m not married yet, I’d like to hear from those of you who are. 🙂
If you are married, what thoughts would you add to the poem? (No worries, it doesn’t have to be poetic. 🙂 )
If you’d like to share, what were your experiences while being with the one you are married to before you were married?
Is there anything note worthy about the times you and your, now, spouse discussed about or during your first few years of marriage?