A solitary long strand falls onto her cheek
Pink - like the bouquet of roses she grasps
In her eyes are pools of the tears of joy
In her eyes I see the future, my future!
Her small red lips curl to reveal the light
That shines brighter than the lone star in the sky
Her dimples tense giving the moon a space to live
Her hair cascades down like the roaring waterfalls
A ring of innocence twirls around her head
Shining gold placed carefully by winged angels
Like a blessing showered upon her as she blesses me
The bat of an eyelid and a sinful history bites the dust
Upon the steps of heaven we stand holding hands
I look beyond the gazes deep into her eyes
And I'm reborn with the last hint of a blush
As she says aloud, in the presence of the world, "I Do!"
May 19, 2008
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3 comments:
Dhanashree says.."all ya poems have sooo much of depth in them....
fantastic..."
touching!!
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