Can you write a story using these Romantic titles?

Circa 1876

U.S. Marshal Matt Dillon was finishing up the last of his paperwork. He wanted to clear his desk before the big barn dance that evening. He smiled as he realized he had been truely looking forward to it. In the past, these things didn’t hold that much appeal for him; But that was before Sunshine MacGillicutty had come skipping into his life…..She had changed EVERYTHING. He gave up his girlfriend of 20 years, Miss Kitty Russell, to pursue the new lady from Virginia. Much to his surprise, he had won her heart.

They were like a couple of teenagers……… The townsfolk could barely believe that their once stoic Marshal was made of flesh and bones after all. Doc had recently overheard Matt say to Sunshine:”I’ll be your Tootsie Wootsie till the day that I die.”

Doc:” That boy is (5) Crazy In Love.”

As Matt rode out of town, heading to Sunshine’s farm where he now resided, Miss Kitty saw him. She stared out the window…….”Oh, Matt…… Every time I see you, you take a little piece of my heart.” She kept on hemming the dress that she would wear at the dance ….. And she kept on drinking……. This was becoming a regular habit of hers.

Matt was just entering Sunshine’s farm when he saw Pickett’s Charge, Sunshine’s horse galloping across an open field.

He panicked. Had Sunshine fallen off? He sped over to the lake, from where Pickett had first been seen.

He saw Sunshine on the ground!!

Matt:”SUNSHINE!!! ARE YOU ALRIGHT ?!!”

She had been sleeping. She rolled over and smiled at him:”Hi, baby!”http://www.flickr.com/photos/alexhailong/33969915/

Matt:”You scared me to death, sweetie. What are you doing down there?”

Sunshine looked at him and smiled………. ” Oh, I just thought I’d take a little nap and let Pickett have full rein. Come on down here with me, Matt. Hold me,darlin’.”

He quickly complied:

Matt:”Ohhhhh,baby. I’m lost……I’m….(2) Lost In Your Eyes.”

Pretty soon, the clothes were flying everywhere and they had disappeared among the tall grasses:

EVENTUALLY, they surfaced. As they were dressing….

Matt:”Hey, What time do you need to set up for the dance, tonight?”

Sunshine and her band were playing the gig.

Sunshine:”I’ve got LOTS of time, big man.” She tried to grab him but he laughed as he got up and headed toward the house.

When Matt was drying himself off after his bath, he looked over at Sunshine, sprawled across the bed, staring at him.

Matt:” I wanna go on a date with you, Sunny.”

Sunshine:”Sounds good. Where?”

Matt:”Right here. Meet you in bed when the dance is over. Deal?”

Sunshine:”Deal.” She extended her hand, to shake on it.

Matt:”If you think I’m falling for THAT, again.” The last time he tried to shake her hand, she had pulled him into bed and he had been an hour late for an important meeting!!

When they reached town, the band was setting up. Sunshine jumped on the stage . Matt looked around. Everything seemed fine. Then he heard a commotion. Miss Kitty, drunker than an Irish sailor on St. Patrick’s Day, had come waltzing into the barn. Having been half in the bottle when she had done her hair and makeup, she looked a bit bizarre!

Matt shook his head and ignored her.

The crowd was growing and they rushed to the stage,nearly knocking Matt to the ground!

“And now, ladies and gents………The moment you’ve been waiting for……

SUNSHINE MACGILLICUTTY AND THE DODGE BOYS !!!”

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As always, Matt stood by proudly as Sunshine worked her magic:

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Hours later, when the dance was over and the two lovers were back at the house. Matt lit some candles while they readied for bed.

Matt:”(4) Tonight I Celebrate My Love for you, baby.” When she got under the covers, snuggly in his arms, Matt looked into her face….”Did you know that (3) The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face, you had me in your hip pocket?”

He looked at her intently……”I know you’ve loved others before me, but….”

She put her finger to his lips.

Sunshine:”Matt…….(1) You’re the first, the last…………

(you’re) my everything, baby.”

:A story of a man who fell in love with a very attractive woman… who happens to have a sort of mental disorder.

Lost in your Eyes

:A lost hiker who happens to met a native tribe… and fell in love with the tribes king’s daughter.

I got more but i’m too bored to add more.

My Love is an open door

I can hear the footsteps coming towards the door…is that you coming home? Please don’t turn back… I have been waiting for you for a long time…you never said when you’re coming back and you left, but that’s alright… I can wait another day…another year… another life time…I’ll still be here…i am not going anywhere… I haven’t been waiting all these time to move on… I’m a keeper… I will lock you in my heart if that’s not too cruel… I can be obsessive like that and overprotected but…I care about you so much.. your feelings…I will never do anything that would upset you… When you’re happy…seeing you smile makes my heart smiles…I just wanna hold you…

My dream house for us…a small cottage with a single bedroom by the beach…what can be a better place than a place we call home…wherever it is, home is a place where I am with you…being with you…having you by my side…makes me complete.

I love pink…but I love you even more…that’s why we keep our room all white…from the walls, curtains to the sheets, so simple and clean..But I love the way we manage to mess it up all the time…Sleeping on you…feeling our hearts beating as one. I fall a sleep thinking of you so that I can meet you again in my dreams. You don’t know that I get so worried, start looking for you around the house, when I don’t see you lying next to me when I wake up…That’s why I always get up before you…I can’t get you off my sight.

Breakfast in bed before you leave and kiss you goodbye…hold you tight and look into your eyes like I won’t be seeing you for a long long time… even though you’re coming home tonight, leaves me the rest of the day thinking about you…hoping you’ll be safe and coming home to me soon…

By the sunset, your favorite dish on the table, a candle lit dinner for two, sitting on the stairs of the front porch, listening to the sound of the ocean…the wind…looking up the sky…seeing the birds flying home… a pleasant scenery starting to seem like a mockery to my loneliness..Without you…you’re just an hour late but…when will you be home…the candles are going short…When will you be home…dinner is getting cold…when will you be home…even the sun is heading home..Will you make me wait till the moon shines in the dark sky? Till the break of dawn…I’m still waiting for you…

My love is an open door for your home… I need you…I miss you more than you can imagine… please come home…even if you come back by the time I have it emotionally shut off, please knock on my door..let me know that you’re here… I just want you home…

I’ve been thinking of you…

2. stalker, mad in love

3. highschool lovers

4. married for years

5. madly in love but have other spouses