Treasure Island

Carl Browne

(18th February 1976 / Nottingham, England)

Down The Aisle


Your beauty haunts my waking dreams.
Tears roll down my face in streams.

Emotions pour freely from my heart.
The greatest love from cupid's dart.

I held my breathe as you neared me.
Suffocated by your radiant beauty.

A delicate angel in all her glory.
Beginning a new chapter in our life story.

Promise's of love never to sway.
From now until our dying day.

Submitted: Saturday, March 02, 2013
Edited: Sunday, March 03, 2013

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This is about the moment I saw my wife walking down the aisle, and the following emotions that it evoked in me. Please rate and feel free to comment.

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