Free Verse Wedding Poems and Vows

In a wintry-like night, When I go beyond my life And moments of being motionless, I lie down beside, Drinking tea with my wife, Just to get rid of Idleness!

They tenderly kissed To seal the bond, To mend their ties They felt so fond. I soundlessly loathed And stood in my place. I wanted one night. I wanted her face. My mind will drift As they cut their cake, I'll open his chest And drink in their fate. I'd burn down the chapel And hang from a beam. I'd gouge out his heart Just to hear her scream. I'll fill up my cuts With sugar and acid, I'll die on the floor And let the watchers pass us.

Nothing is more satisfying Then truth and honesty On a higher level with one Something that is often unspoken Understanding before verbal Coinciding without trouble I seek this one day The immaculate share

Testimony Testament Born back in the day to a middle class family eye lived a sinfilled life REBORN of GOD'S Spirit from the CHRIST. Saved over TWO-THOUSAND years ago by the JESUS man Who died for me at Calvary. Sober by the act of GOD and dispirit me and the WILL of GOD to keep me strong. Living now for Jesus to make Poetry and to LOVE my babay lambe~a oh mye LOVE is SHE. Eye am no normal man but Jesus Freak by nature, this is what eye am. Finding out who GOD is is the whole duty of a MAN. Eye love ewe babay lambe~a.

the hollow flame of christmas is but a memory suspended in the wind; unanimated and sore. a discordant lullaby self-seething and unsettling to the touch. resonating within the emptiness a frost-bitten chill no amount of soothing could thaw. and in all my selfishness, not once did i wonder if maybe it wasn't meant to be felt like it was - and did that very first time.

amidst musty furniture and splintering rafters there it hung draped across the manikin so gracefully elegant and beautiful white and lacy with its gleaming pearls and lingering train its a gown for a seraph glowing luminously in the dim light of the loft so glamorous almost perfect stunning like my mother bold as my father embodying love and devotion memories and passion inhibits a model's splendor grants me a sense of ecstasy my mother's wedding dress

The slightest caress Of your hand to her face Should move with affection And tender attentions Expressing attatchment After lifting the veil Embracing her securely Touch her with words Speak with another tongue Get into her spirit Whisper on her lips Declare it in her mouth She will share the tongue with you Words that only you understand And she will remember Gentle touches and loving acts Sweet greetings and soothing tact Of unforgettable kisses She will give what pleases And honor you with salutes

He gets to know her so they kiss. He takes her home, And they kiss. He gives her a ring; They kiss. He lifts her veil; They kiss. He takes her home, And they kiss. He gets to know her as they kiss. Inspired by "The Kiss"

A Day In The Middle Of Ever(a summer day) Eating and smacking her female lips, enjoying her food it will ever be no sin, thinking of poorme what does he have, oh i should not even be enjoying this my oh my there are people like me who have so much less i have my kiss embroidered so neat i carry it on a kerchief with me i place it to lips that eat meat as well just as much and as many as ewe thinking of poorme she tells me sometimes it is true thinking of poorme is her job she is no snob Parme does not rhyme with erline.

I will marry Parme and i will have my wife -------------when---------- when she is free again! When she can say the vows; the I wills and the I hows, the time has come to be in bliss, I kiss (ewe) I will marry My Parme and I will have my life! I will find a place to stay for my Parme; out of the rain but near the plain; Out of the heat we will never burn! I learn to swallow pride I learn to kiss(()) I will marry Parme and then-------- I will never die. She loves me. She loves me. She never loves me not.