The Gift of Love

My Love Story Continued:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Because the romance of a rose did not win my heart, FringeMan struggled to uncover my true feelings.  unfortunately my feelings were as mixed up as a milkshake.  I knew FringeMan wouldn’t settle for a casual romance.   He was looking for love or the door and I teetered on the threshold.

He beckoned me out to his truck one night after a church service and as I stood on the sidewalk beneath the stars, FringeMan pulled out an enormous, beautifully arranged bouquet.  The flowers shone under the street lamp, each bright head reaching in a different direction, but all straight to my heart.

While some woman are won with words and others wooed with gifts, my heart was melted with a sunflower.  Roses are pretty, but sunflowers were my signature.

I love sunflowers.

sunflower

There were well over a dozen miniature sunflowers, golden reeds that made me sneeze more than a December cold, and purple stalks filling in any gaps.  It was the largest bouquet I had ever seen and it was beautiful.  FringeMan says he worked in an old Italian man’s flower shop that day wiring a propane furnace.  Since Italians are known for their love of opera, meatballs, and woman, FringeMan cried the blues and the aged Italian artist created a masterpiece sure to win any good woman’s heart.

His magic worked and that night I crossed the threshold of doubt into the arms of FringeMan.  Our love, yet unspoken, was sealed with a kiss of yellow blooms.

He won my heart.

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15 thoughts on “The Gift of Love

  1. DJ

    Ahhh…how wonderful…
    I went back and read all the former posts…I’ll catch up with the rest at the link.
    Brings back memories…sweet memories…
    sigh…

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  2. robinaltman

    That is just so lovely. How smart of FringeMan to know that sunflowers were the way to your heart! He’s now FringeSmartypants in my book.

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  3. Rachel

    When I saw your link this morning I literally started jumping up and down. I’m SO glad you’re back!!!

    So did he know sunflowers were your favorite or was it just “coincidence” (knowing there is no such thing)? I think that is so sweet! I can’t wait to read more!

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  4. Jenn

    And you kept those sunflowers and golden rod for a long time!! I couldn’t go into your room for a long time without sneezing!

    Aaaaaaah, the love struck look on your face the entire ride home that night. It was a Kodak moment!!!

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    1. Mom

      Yes, that love struck look on her face as we all froze going home that night with the windows rolled down because of the pollen!!

      Reply

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