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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400010" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Two weddings and no funeral</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The first time I wed<br>it was in Parrow church<br>since it was bigger<br>than the one in Belville.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The church was packed<br>and I waited<br>while the golden metallic Mercedes<br>drove a couple of times<br>around the church.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart skipped a beat<br>when you entered<br>dressed in white<br>and to this day<br>your beauty still baffles me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was at my nerves edge<br>and so were you, <br>but we did fine<br>and I received you<br>from you dad</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and my brother<br>gave me the ring<br>with it’s seven diamonds<br>to me a special thing<br>for which I sold my motorbike.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We said our words, <br>kissed and cameras<br>caught every thing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The reception was at the Cape Sun<br>and I remember struggling<br>to get the garter belt off<br>and you blushed<br>when my hands found<br>your right leg.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every thing went very well<br>and that evening<br>was our only honeymoon<br>since furniture and rent<br>had taken the money <br>that I possed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wedding with my second wife<br>was at Winterton<br>near the Drakensberg mountains<br>and early that morning<br>we drove through from Pretoria<br>with my white Elantra<br>and we decided to run off<br>and wed totally alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Outside the parsonage <br>you walked up and down<br>in that dusty street, <br>until I caught up<br>and gave you a good kiss<br>which settled your nerves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the parsonage the minister<br>talked to us<br>before he wedded us in the church<br>with his wife <br>playing the organ<br>and we both were dressed<br>in leather jackets, <br>not kids anymore<br>and past the time<br>for having a show.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your eyes glittered with joy<br>and we drove off for lunch<br>at the Drakensberg Sun<br>and we kissed and kissed<br>as if every thing was new and pure<br>and we had some champagne<br>and a great meal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That honeymoon we spent<br>at Alpine Heath <br>and that snowy winter<br>we were real close<br>and together explored<br>the Drakensberg mountain peaks<br>and all the waterfalls<br>and then you did love me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Both these weddings<br>came to a end, <br>the first girl<br>fell in love <br>with my so called friend<br>and divorced me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The second girl<br>ran away with a lover<br>when we had to move<br>out of a sold house<br>and I divorced her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and still as far<br>as love goes<br>my way isn’t clear<br>and sometimes<br>I hold a girl dear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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it was in Parrow church
since it was bigger
than the one in Belville.

The church was packed
and I waited
while the golden metallic Mercedes
drove a couple of times
around the church.

My heart skipped a beat
when you entered
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