Sunset Wedding

The clock is ticking fast,
The moment has come,
The sea so vast,
On its day in time.

Dressed in the colors of twilight,
It seems to speak,
Calling the mock to its side,
For the story its about to strike.

A gal dressed like in a miracle,
Decorated in the best of form,
She is ready to walk the isle,
To be wed with her prince of charm.

The man adorns a Versace suit,
And a wide wide smile,
He is the only happiest,
To be married to his awaiting bride.

She has the tinkers in her eyes,
The reflection of the white sand,
Made up a blush on her face,
For she is gonna take his hand.

To him she wants to run,
Caress him in a hug tight,
Speak all that she can,
And take him with freight.

But she is walking with a stare,
At his dimples gorgeous,
Her heart pumping with no fear,
About her new life glorious.

He held her hand,
Touched her cheeks,
Took her by his stand,
And kissed her chin.

The priest said his words,
"I do" they say,
Music played in her mind,
With violins to sway.

They danced in the heavens,
A Godly feast meant to see,
A wedding in the Cloud nine,
Was like they were meant to be.