White on BlackA Poem by Alysa
My fiance and I go through this daily.
He gazed upon her with longing,
Her pale touch to his dark complexion.
With her, he felt a sense of belonging,
Within her, he saw perfection.
She saw everything in his eyes,
She felt love in his touch.
In his arms, she cries,
The emotion is beyond too much.
He saw his future in her soul,
He knew his heart beat for her.
Marrying her was his only goal,
Everything happening so fast, it's become a blur.
They walk together, hand in hand,
With her cream tone to his coffee colored skin.
The light catching her finger to show the wedding band,
Their life together is about to begin.
© 2011 Alysa
Added on October 14, 2011
Last Updated on October 18, 2011
AboutHello there. My name is Alysa. Not Alyssa or Alisha. Alysa, period. I love my name because it's unique and unlike any other. Uhm, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm engaged. I live my life the way I wan.. more..
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