Wedding-night Jitters

A Poem

To my bride:
this last day is lethal
we make our vows
now while magic bows
beneath the weight
of worlds combining.

To my wife:
this echoed oath
rings truthful still;
as the saints are saved
and baptized, so I swear
and declare for all to know

that I love
and will
always love.
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Gorgeous. Simply gorgeous.

Thanks
-Moskowitz
Reply #2 Top
As always, you are too kind. Thanks for the encouragement.