Wedlock
Wedlock.
single life I'm ending this deadlock,
batcheler life just got the sack,
crushes getting heart attack.
No more need to be alone,
a love I now make my home,
a heart now has a throne,
my love is all out on loan,
my body, mind and soul you'll
now own.
Wedlock,
two heart's making contact,
fingers signing a lifelong contract,
God's grace will forever keep us on track.
From a brief encounter,
the unity of love we've now conquered,
now and forever,
a love that can't ever be measured,
to a union I'll forever treasure,
now take this ring as a sign and symbol
of my forever pleasure.
Wedlock,
now to a pearly white retro fitted gown
from an every day frock,
how it hugs your contour so perfectly
from front to back,
clouds of tears streaming from my
eyes but for me no black tie,
to be caught in a tuxedo I'll rather die,
a 21st century tailor made tapered suit,
matching colour to suit my bride,
a matrimonial moment comes alive
as minister pronounce us to be officially
husband and wife.
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Copyright © Andrew Vassell | Year Posted 2014
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