DFH

Dear Future Husband, you crossed my mind today. You see, I was watching this women's annual conference on a local TV station. They showcased a lot of things and also taught a lot of things about marriage as well. I don't exactly agree with everything they said but that's beside the point now. Thing is, you came to mind. I couldn't help but wonder where you are right now. So, I wrote a little poem for us. Wherever you may be, these twins I want to have won't make themselves. Come and be getting here already.

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_{Crackle crackle in the mall
I look up at the muffled sound
There she is like an angel
Pushing a trolley in front of her
Dear Future Husband}

_{My hand freeze at the site
My little pack of cereal forgotten
I watch her beautiful face beam
As she pushes and chatters with abandon
Dear Future Husband}

_{Can I pick that box of chocolates, she asks
You're a little too small to reach it, her mama teases
She giggles and waits for it
Then she sees me and waves
Dear Future Husband}

_{Calm down, I murmur to my ovaries
That's what I always say to them
Whenever they see a beautiful child and begin to dance
In anticipation for what is to come
Dear Future Husband}

_{Where are you, big guy?
I don't want my ovaries to wait for too long
My love is patiently waiting too
For you to get here and make it whole
Dear Future Husband}

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