MY HUSBAND TO BEA Poem by Rose of many colourson my wedding day MY HUSBAND TO BE
I walked down the isle of trees, And a few feet away stood my husband to be My eyes on my beloved triggered my heart to surge with warm blood of love His masculine frame fits perfectly in an immaculate dark blazer Sensing my presence slowly he turns And smile, a smile that onset ripples of urges o’er my loins And standing with trousers which bespoke his manhood I catch my breath and drank in his astounding build O’er my loins I felt a trickle of wanting sensation Tis’ feeling mutinously gorges itself in my inner thigh I drank in his striking appearance on this auspicious occasion As the two harpists lead the procession The arena of stars applauded silently Tis my beloved stretched forth his hand And guide me gently to his side That is my man he belong s to me And for the rest of my life I belong to my husband to be.
By Moonera
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StatsAuthorRose of many coloursSan Fernando , Trinidad and TobagoAboutHello. I'm from the Caribbean,Trinidad and Tobago. Writing is my companion, it defines the person i am. 'My tongue is the pen of a ready writer' this is my favourite verse in the Bible. My expe.. more..Writing
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