Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Bliss

She danced
making happy circles with her feet
on the sand.

colourful beads
around her neck
dancing their own dance.

the sea
its own eclectic music
humming to the breeze.

I am getting married today
she told me
her curly hair in a delightful mess.

to whom? I asked
giggling
with her for no apparent reason.

to me
she said with a dramatic bow
to MOI

i will write my own vows
like in the movies
except i wont kiss

I will love me
today, tomorrow and forever
through the best and the worst
in sickness and health
when its difficult and when its easy
when I am an angel and when I am a little devil
always and forever.

she looked at me
her six year old face,
and I shed that saved up wedding tear.

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