The Eternal Threshold Crossed
The Eternal Threshold Crossed
A picket fence, a home for two,
This be a place to be with you,
Here lift you across the threshold door,
Footprints stride a rose petal floor
Seated upon a satin laid bed,
Dressed not in silk but clothed that of birth,
Sharing with you my every worth,
This be a day of princess crown,
waving a wand of magic sound,
Whispering words of spellbinding love,
Eternal the moment, forever to last.
Copyright © Michael Bell | Year Posted 2017
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