Faith And Fate Poem by Mark Heathcote

His hand was her faith and fate
It was a date made in heaven
For sure it opened-a-floodgate
She drowned in his love-smitten.


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His hand was her faith and fate
It was a date made in heaven
For sure it opened-a-floodgate
She drowned in his love-smitten.

They were betrothed for life
The moment of their meeting
She wanted to be his wife
But hadn't yet, started dating.

She'd giggle and blush,
Feel faint at the knees
As soon as he spoke, she'd gush
Eyes bulging with recompensed pleas.

His hand was her faith and fate
It was a date made in heaven
For sure it opened-a-floodgate
She drowned in his love-smitten.