A Lovely Dusk

It is such a cool breezy evening ;
But I feel his warmth and I'm swooning.
The dusk falls leaving mild red hue;
Holding his hand firmly, I sue.
As the sun lingers between the hills,
I'm embracing his arm, I'm calm and dill.
The world around me fades ;
The anxious pain in me vades;
The sky gleams with the afterglow;
My cheeks fluster as he comes to me slow.
He holds my nape and drops a snog;
The chaos in me vanishes as hazy fog.
As he kisses my forehead with love,
The dusky sun sets out behind a cove.

Dedicated to my friends P-J, lovely couple.. 

THE BRIDE

She walks up the aisle
As the bell rings from the steeple,
Decked with fragrant roses,
Their scent infiltrating every senses.
She wears a dazzling white frock,
With a veil flowing from her goldilock,
A diamond necklace around her neck;
Her elegance makes each one peck.
Her pink lips and her smoky eye
Intoxicates senses like rye.
She walks holding her father's hand,
Ready to wear the wedding band,
With a bouquet of roses;
To answer the chaplain's poses.
Musicians play the 'Bridal March' symphony
To greet the angelic bonnie.
The choir sings, "I vow to thee -
My Country," as she glows with glee.
Her cheeks are rosy, flustering,
Her eyes in joy are glittering.
She walks up to her love,
To make the eternal vow.
As the clock chimes,
She wakes up rime;
Thinking of her dream,
Her eyes radiating leam.
She rings up her man
To tell of her sweven.