Marriage Poems | Examples of Marriage Poetry

TWO BECAME ONE Distinct, but complementary the mutual fusion flowed in perfect harmony as sensibililties embraced aromas of love becoming a revealed bond of opposites yet equivalent the attraction so natural by divine magnetism was sealed inherent within the uniqueness of husband...

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She was not invited She was arranged They never wanted Jasmine not the woman who brought basil-clean hands and pomegranate soap who harmonized soliloquies into pastries while they offered only hinges rusted shut She was not guest She was garnish Not Jasmine the flower but Jasmine the bulb strangled in its own clay frost biting at the marrow buried beneath their polite...

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We would be getting married tomorrow. If only December me knew what I know. I would have put more thought into that And realized I needed glossy, not matte. Has my body forgotten your touch, And my heart, that adrenaline rush? Has my mind moved on from the distrust From what always felt less want than must? The thing we had was...

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He is boorish, churlish, an overbearing lout my old maiden aunt introduced him all about he’s my man, she announced, with a giddy shout they are a matched set, I have no doubt...

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Will things ever go back to the way they were? I took for granted those smiles, those laughs and now I don’t see them anymore. How do I undo what’s already done? Did I let go of your hand somewhere along the way, or were you gone before I even knew? Your voice sounds different now does it mean you’ve fallen out...

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4 2 1 DEY B 3 CORD TIED 4 2 1 dey B 3 cord tied My beautiful soul My lovely one The only love We have the same Father We're son, you're daughter And we all three B 1 Highlighting the strength and stability God you and I Holy cord that's bond we bind That...

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You told me it wasn’t too late that I could still mend the cracks. But it feels like I’ve been losing you long before the truth escaped your lips. Only God is my ally now, and to Him I surrender everything, so I can have your love back again. How did I become your misery? How did my words turn empty? How did I become…...

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Am I too late to fix things? Have I lost you? Have you fallen out of love? Is this what God has written for us? Am I the only one to blame? I have so many questions but I truly thought I gave everything. How will I move on if I ever let you go? I can’t live knowing you longed for someone else, or even...

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Today I learned that being me always here for you, always yours in intimacy was never enough. I did not give you the peace your soul was searching for. It shatters my heart… how did we come to this? I learned today you were looking for comfort in someone else’s words, and all this time I thought I was your world. Have I taken you for granted? Was it my...

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If balm of time heals, oft hurts just enough, Heart heals because it exerts just enough. Unfortunate for all destinations, Journeys do end, linger thirsts just enough. Many a love may die before its time, Perhaps the love bird flirts not just enough. If a marriage gets short of breath midway, It seeks short cuts, skirts the right long...

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Too small, for two of us. Wanting to run away, I was reluctant to stay here. Our pay checks did not reach far in those days, I had a place to rest my head. Needed more rent money, please rain dollars. Too small....

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The light that shines from azure eyes... ...

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The lifting of the veil a revealing of all that was concealed some see beauty, others bewail regardless of feelings all will yield the separation has begun from the goats and sheep everyone get ready for the arrival of the Son some will shout for joy, others will weep a metamorphous is taking place the Bride is making herself ready we are about to gaze...

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Your divorcing words rip at me. Like a callous young boy who tears the wings off of a butterfly, then throw Its butchered body into the air and yells "fly". Although I still my my limbs my days and nights are no longer beautiful....

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Love is now a game of knives. She arrives in silk—smiling sweet— But what lies behind that smile? A mirror or deceit? She loves with terms. You, with blood. Her heart is wired not for truth But for security. What engine purrs beneath your car? Which gates conceal your home? What digits fill your bank account? These speak louder than your soul. You call it love— She calls...

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