I feel the light of love
shining in my eyes,
the sweet perfume of romance
intoxicates me
and I hear the joyous call
of church bells ringing in my ears.
I see my angel dressed in white
stepping out of a dream to me.
Happiness decorates the path
that we walk along
and smiles beam from our faces.
Our future is now sown up
in love’s little band of gold.
14 April 2009
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You are an incurable romantic, David, and your friends on PoemHunter love you for it. This poem is a testament to the compassion that fills your soul. And it is infectious, too - thank God. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥