by bottledinsanity

As we lock fingers and embrace,
And stand beside each other closely,
Catching glimpses of your face.

Our gazes locked in icy blue.
My ears are ringing loud and heavy,
Barely hearing your “I do.”

By veils of white and blushes red.
But black and white do suit you, darling,
As do the flowers atop your head.

Inside my heart of hearts this day.
Can I make your days be happy?
Will you always want to stay?

Withdraws, and with you at my side,
I know my fears are unfounded
As we lock lips as groom and bride.
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