When the clergyman said, "I now pronounce you..."
We kissed; and the preacher and family and friends disappeared. We entered a universe all our own.
Whatever one's view on the institution of marriage—holy act or ecclesiastical con game of the ages,
or somewhere inbetween—there is something to taking that vow before the eyes of the world.
That universe of ours that we created with that first kiss—since then we've had our moments--
ups and downs, loud and quiet, joyful and sad;
there's been some very good times.
But through it all, we have lived exclusively in that universe;
never leaving it, even for a moment.
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First Kiss Alexey Rumyantsev