Marriage by the letter is necessarily bad. Physical space can be a real barrier to face-to-face presentation; for example, a soldier overseas may well have reason not to wait for the opportunity to kneel down from his beloved and offer her or his ring. In addition, a written proposal gives the author the ability to effectively expand in a way that is not within his or her abilities in an impromptu setting (or even after hours of editing). However, given the choice, even the shy or reticent who is about to propose marriage must recognize this step as the intimate, vital, and transformative event that it is, both up close and personal. The object of the presentation will be more concerned with the present poem than with the poem spiel.
In addition, the couple can mark the day as a proposal to celebrate another anniversary, and perhaps have a romantic or funny story to go along with it. In my case it would be two dactyls and one play;
My boyfriend and I are checking into an optional wardrobe in Jamaica (I won a recipe contest and an all-expenses-paid vacation ); I, not he, am kneeling down as I am depressed and weary at the desk. The format had an odd question about it: were the guests to be engaged or were they planning to get married during the visit? I looked back at my man and asked, “Are we going?” It was a legitimate question. We are talking about weddings; that he had bought me an expensive and splendid ring (and as he romantically murmured as he slipped on my ring, “This is not an engagement ring. “) He reminds me and mumbles something thinking about it. I clicked “no” on the registration form.
Half an hour later, in the luxurious living room, he turned to me and casually said, “We are busy with the project.”
It was the first sentence.
Two months and one week later, back in Minnesota, I took him to our restaurant for his birthday. When he came back, he insisted on stopping the local lake. Minnesota has more than 1,000 lakes, which last summer are infested with mosquitoes. (You are deprived of our birds.) Nevertheless, he sat me down on a bench by the water, drew something from his pocket, got down on one knee, and asked me if I would do the honor of his wife. He had a ring to ask for, even though it was “not an provision ring” then. “battle ring.” This novel was only a support. They found me sweeter than gnats, as sweet as scorn, and spread over me until I was ready to cry out, not from too much feeling, but from itching. I hastily accepted and prayed to be driven home.
Did this happen by mail? Indeed. Would it have been so romantic? Probably considering the insolence of the first statement. However, both the guard and the letter would have been, even considering the worst handwriting and the fact that they both died aging through time in order to write it, he tries to betray nothing of his memory and face, and for the first time he does not even try to snatch himself away from the infernal mosquitoes in order to open it. secondly, it is completely irreparable. Even when we scratch, up close and personal wins every time.
