Picture credit: Ellie Davies
Your voice quivers, caught
in the morning light, dazzling him
In a blue suit, your eyes are diamonds sought
in deepest mine, where no sun can ever dim
nor night shutter its glorious crystal shade-
Here in midst of family & friends, you disclosed
what has seeded in your heart- a glade
where forest is lit with emerald stars & joy flows
endlessly as full moon tides, what lies
ahead you don't know - bricks or stones -
With you, this moment will never die
framed & pressed, on your spine, a whetstone,
on your hands, warm as spring's first bouquet on lawn -
You begin the vows with tearful smiles, fears begone ~
Posted for D'verse Poets Pub- OpenLinkNight hosted by Bjorn Rudberg ~
This challenge was from Imaginary Garden for Real Toads: using Bout-Rimes with these end words: caught, him, got, dim, shade, goes, glade, flows, lies, stone, dies, tone, lawn, gone
