Married two Divorce

I counted twelve weddings one day.

The next year on the very same day.

I counted twelve divorces with

the same lustful couples.

It is easy to say the those three words.

I love you.

It is easier to say those three words and mean it.

I hate you.

We fail as people,

to unite under one home, one name, one family.

It is I before Us.

It is mine before ours.

We delve into anything,

with no sense of experience.

We delve into anything,

without realising the realistic result of our choice.

For better or for worse,

In illness or in health,

until death do you part.

Is now nothing but the common cliché.

For the first week, month, year

you will be both mesmerized by the view

of each others fascinating bodies

but in the crucial moments.

Little and faint will spark up

a phoenix of destruction so great

that it will burn thy hearts and one

shall become 3 separate minds.

I dream of a couple that are intertwined

but with a foundation that sets them apart

I believe that husband and wife

can sustain an admirable relationship with the never-ending space

separating them physical.

Marriage is a bondage

we cannot break it on simple basis,

it is made to be respected for the person before you

is genuine and is like no other in this world as much as you try.

But Marriage, two, divorce is the new thing is it not?