He’s been waiting all his life for this moment.
Yet he’s as nervous as an oyster in the sun.
She’s been waiting all her life for this gent,
Yet she’s worried if he will like her sense of fun.
Under the Sun in the sky and near the blue ocean,
They put their hands together like two brave soldiers,
Ready to face whatever the day has to send.
With a smile and the knowledge that this is the day.
The cats in the alleyway cease their meowing,
The brazen dogs hold their barking for a moment,
Even the doves in the sky land on wires out of respect,
For they sense that Love is passing by.
-
Author:
David Wakeling (
Offline) - Published: April 17th, 2024 16:07
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
Offline)
Comments4
Love is always there David.
Andy
Indeed it is.Thanks for reading
A moment in passing, delightfully poemed .. Neville
Thank you sir,much appreciated
Lovely sentiment David. Love is always worth the waiting. I enjoyed my visit to your page. Have a great day.
You are always welcome.Thanks for commenting
Beautiful work.
Thank you
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.