Friday, May 23, 2014

My Matron of Honor Speach



From "The Irrational Season" by Madeleine L'Engle
But ultimately there comes a moment when a decision must be made. Ultimately two people who love each other must ask themselves how much they hope for as their love grows and deepens, and how much risk they are willing to take…It is indeed a fearful gamble…Because it is the nature of love to create, a marriage itself is something which has to be created, so that, together we become a new creature.

To marry is the biggest risk in human relations that a person can take…If we commit ourselves to one person for life this is not, as many people think, a rejection of freedom; rather it demands the courage to move into all the risks of freedom, and the risk of love which is permanent; into that love which is not possession, but participation…It takes a lifetime to learn another person…When love is not possession, but participation, then it is part of that co-creation which is our human calling, and which implies such risk that it is often rejected.

I have known Katherine a long time. Over two decades I have known her, and loved her. I know her history. I knew her as a teenager when we were planning our futures, our boyfriends, our husbands. When we were wondering what our lives would be like. Although we are different in so many ways, I always tell everyone that we are twins, and although no one believes me, I do because I feel Katherine is an integral part of my life, my other half, my sister, my twin.  I have been lucky to witness her grow and learn and struggle to become this beautiful, confident, strong, and wise woman that Ian loves.

I have thought, debated, and dissected about every major decision or indecision Katherine has ever made. And yes, sometimes it takes hours to decide if highlights or lowlights are the right choice and days of intense discussion, several picture text messages, weeks of heated arguments about if Katherine should wear the red dress or the pink dress to her new year’s date. But Ian, Ian was an easy decision. When I asked Katherine if she would say yes if Ian asked her to marry? Easy decision, yes. Katherine finally knew without a debate, without picking it all apart, as if the decision was the easiest decision of her life. Ian is the one.
I heard the stories, about the whirlwind romance. The slippers he bought her so her feet wouldn’t be cold, the valentine’s dinner he cooked, the holidays they celebrated, and that is tall, really tall not just sort of tall, but really tall, taller than anyone I know, do you think he is too tall?, How tall is too tall? Seriously though, Ian is the really tall, dark and handsome prince in her fairytale she has always dreamed would swoop her off her feet.

So raise your glass to Katherine & Ian to their lives they will create together, to the risk of love they take on and to this decision to participate in each other’s lives forever.

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Magic Spells and Drugs

Magic spells, and drugs




I dream of you nightly without fail,


ritually


its as you hurt me,


you drugged me.


hold me down


force pills of you down my throat.


I love it.




I am your addict.


I fight you sometimes,


but with little resistance.


with only my fists and my eyelids


not my whole body.




My mouth open as a little bird


taking from you.




I conjure you


I am a Circle in your arms


changing for you






Vows


You remember, It all began with a theft of an air-conditioning
the compressor too
tears of sadness
coupled with tears of happiness
But on arrival you stole my heart
although
know that it already belonged to you.
I knew you loved me
when you wore those rock star jeans that flipped your world upside down
and they cost more than you would ever dream of paying.
And I loved you back with all of me,
every piece,
ever skin cell,
all my limbs,
the organs on the inside,
as there could be no other way for me to love you.
Before I would never…
But now I wear spandex and bike for miles and miles with you.
My world is better with you. My ceiling fans & chandeliers are hung, my bougainvillea is trimmed, my roof is patched, my canoe is paddled
I even love you 108 feet underwater,
and after 5 days of hiking dying of thirst when you refuse to filter perfectly good water,
blisters covering every part of my feet that you have carefully bandaged.
I love you and when it finally rains and we can shower outside in it I love you,
and I will love you on our safari in Africa and to the ends of this earth and back home again.
When you are not with me
I miss your smile
the wrinkles on your eyes,
your bright laugh your kindness,
the shelter of your arms wrapped around me.

These are my promises to you
I vow to love you and support you in this life
and in all of the other lives that you dream of
And we will dream of falling in love more each day
Growing together better
As your friend, lover, as the mother of our children
I vow to laugh with you
and enjoy our smiles, our tears, our wrinkles,
to never give up on us, no matter what
And we will change, life will. I look forward to it with you.
Our love is extraordinary
but personal and quiet and silent sometimes,
and obvious blaring that even the lady at the bagel place knew it.
Robin to me there is no other possible imaginable life.
I marry you today as my best friend.
The keeper of all of my secrets.
Even when everything else in this world is going wrong,
when I have the worst day of my life,
when they steal my air conditioner,
when I can’t quite dry my tears,
I know I will have you,
and you will have me.

Robin today I will marry you in front of our friends and family
and for the rest of our lives I am your loving wife.

Friday, January 13, 2012

You broke this heart in half.
Down the seam
Sweet things and its healing now
The scar fades

When I hear you
I bow to you
From my center
to the floor
I hurt
with no breath
my lungs collapse
under me

You don't realize do you
That you bent me
you broke me
I am fragile,
hold me with two hands.

I need all of you.
Every single piece
All of your concentration
your eyes, your ears, your nose, your mouth

Thursday, September 30, 2010

It's over

It rained to hide my tears
This tropical storm

One month after he said
i love you

I set you free
I set you free

My tempest
my storm
my passion

my tears
my rain
my unkissed mouth crying out

to do- nothing
to say- nothing

My breath removed by this strong wind
My heart torn out by this squall

Out of my cage, my bird
Out of my heart

Without me

let you go?
only tears
i want you back
i want to take it all back
take you back
sorry, sorry, sorry,
and more tears
like a fool
with no restraint

No.

you can't do this to me
you can't decide for me

No happiness

I am soaking wet in this rain.
you don't keep me warm in my nest
like when you wrap your arms around me

you don't hold my lips with yours

I can't even think about how we kissed

and I all I can do it cry
like a little girl

until my eyes are puffy
until my tears blend in with this rain
until it stops raining
until I have no more tears
until I beg you to stop
until I stop

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Love broken

Love I guess
broken broken broken
heart
How can we not be, not see, she sees
She can and she sells bagels
She says love
when she sees us
broken broken broken
heart

Used car lot with a broken broken broken heart

We say love when we see
each other
hold hands on a trail though an
enchanted forest
with a dragon
garden
that breathes fire, when she can't breathe air
not one breath, only watery tears
made of salt

pointy snake skin shoes
radio sound, low, low prices.

If we hold hands how can we be on
two paths
too many tears
two directions
to hold
two holding hands
to love
two sets of hearts
too much
to is her heart break

swollen eye lids
iced
sad girl
with too many tears under her lids

can't see
can't stop

broken girl in two direction
love i guess

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Fiery

This is me. Fiery

I am hot sause, red headed, hot temper passion,

radiant sun burning with too much oxygen.
Bask in me.
not just hot- untouchable, unbreathable
but burning up.
I am torred, I will fight you. I will win, or I will keep fighting.
We will be at war. Don't even try to overtake me
Combustable

bright, so you have to shade your eyes. Headache.

up and down mad woman. You are rabid

You are a lunatic
consisting of fire, in a fire soup.

Spicy high voltage electricity electrons, protons. Preasure

burning and boiling inside, stir me. hold me. drink me. taste me

like intense pain and pleasure. lava.

I will burn your tongue,
you will lose your language
bite your lip, and it will feel like a kiss.
I will damage you.

I am in love. I adore you.