Tis the dawn that is upon us this day
marking our true union in holy bliss.
Your sheer beauty turns all else a pale gray,
for this the time of our eternal kiss.
For this the time of our eternity,
good fortune shall not be put asunder
Resting in the land of serenity,
neither by hell's fire or nature's thunder.
Tis the dawn that awakens sleeping wolves,
to stalk real dreams of wondrous ecstasy.
It is our true emotion that consoles,
bonds of passion have not been to hasty.
Take us home long embraces, on Angel's wings,
where loneliness has died, and love is king. . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c 1994
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