Make your groom feel extra special on your big day with heartfelt wedding poetry just for him. đź’• Let your love and admiration shine through with beautifully crafted words that will touch his heart. đź’Ť Create a moment he'll never forget with personalized poetry that captures the essence of your love story.
At The Wedding March
God with honour hang your head,
Groom, and grace you, bride, your bed
With lissome scions, sweet scions,
Out of hallowed bodies bred.
Each be other's comfort kind:
Déep, déeper than divined,
Divine charity, dear charity,
Fast you ever, fast bind.
Then let the March tread our ears:
I to him turn with tears
Who to wedlock, his wonder wedlock,
DĂ©als trĂumph and immortal years.
by Gerard Manley Hopkins
My Daughters Wedding Day
December twentieth two thousand and three,
A day to remember in my memory.
The day that my daughter, the light of my life,
Will walk down the aisle, to become someone’s wife.
And I shall be proud as I walk by her side,
The father of such a beautiful bride.
The groom will be waiting, best man by his side,
And lips will be bitten, eyes trying not to cry.
Vows they will both make “I do “both will say,
On this, my daughters wedding day.
Proud we’ll both stand, her mother and me,
And remember the time that they were we.
Kissing, Caressing
Shapely and pert
Curves of delight
Skin so soft
My want excites
We lean in together
Two bodies in blend
Our signals transmit
Sensuous send
My hands cup
Her womanly charms
She touches me gentle
As i kiss down her arms
In sync we love
Like rolling ocean waves
Kissing, caressing
As we inner crave
In each other we absorb
Skin to skin
Our moment of capture
Loving joys from within
Releasing we do
Contentedly spooned
On our honeymoon
We, bride and groom
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Afternoon Music
Cool breezy chapel,
Summer wedding— pastor’s voice
Climbs into the bride’s
Ears, the groom whispers to God;
A baby cries— rings exchanged.
Walk of Life
Preparations have been made
Over a year of long glorious planning
Flowers, tux and food have been picked
A long lovely, flowing beaded gown, a real southern belle
Organ piping the bridal march,
Glowing bride and nervous groom oblivious
Forever bound into the marrital
Walk of life. Presenting to you
Life long mates. Hands clutched,
smiles wide, hearts full, expecting the best to come!
For the Walk to remember contest
The Wedding Cake
The bride and groom
decided to bake
a white icing and double chocolate
wedding cake;
never much of a cook
it was a chance the bride took
a special dish
to serve their friends
who would come and attend
flour and cocoa on the counter
soon the groom was smiling..
the room a disaster!
food was everywhere
the floor the air
even..the brides hair!
eventually the made their cake
and now a special memory
they have to keep
Full Bloom
Married in full bloom
Cut flowers brighten the room
Flower for the groom
By Robb A. Kopp
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My Daughters Wedding Day
December twentieth two thousand and three,
A day to remember in my memory.
The day that my daughter, the light of my life,
Will walk down the aisle, to become someone’s wife.
And I shall be proud as I walk by her side,
The father of such a beautiful bride.
The groom will be waiting, best man by his side,
And lips will be bitten, eyes trying not to cry.
Vows they will both make “I do “ both will say,
On this, my daughters wedding day.
Proud we’ll both stand, her mother and me,
And remember the time that they were we.
Wedding Day
The wedding day is finally here.
The bride is happy and full of cheer
The groom is waiting, standing tall
for his lovely bride to grace them all.
Such a vision, all dressed in white
her gown is flowing what a beautiful sight.
The rings are exchanged,
the vows have been said,
on this special day,
the couple is wed.
Pronounced to the world,
Husband and Wife
together they go
to start their new life.
The Wedding
The groom standing next to the minister
Nervous, sweating gettting cold feet
Maybe we should wait until next winter
Then the bride enters the suite
As she walks down the isle
The minister sees her smile
As is reflected in the groom's eyes
And what to his surprise
The groom's jaw relaxes
A smile comes on his face
An attitude of love says
I would give my life in her place
(This truth and a metaphor.)
The Wedding
there she stands
in her white flowing dress
beautiful flowers in her hair
she couldn't be happier
she's waited so long for this moment
waiting to greet her groom
she can hardly keep standing
the song begins to play
sounding like a million trumpets
she walks down the isle
wishing she could run
she sees her mother and father
and all her closest friends
it all seems so unreal
and then she wakes up
it was all a dream
a bitter sweet dream
she knows the one she dreams of
her heart begins to break
maybe one of these days
this dream will come true