WEDDING DAY

Back then, In the bitter cold nights When she was hard to get When I did helplessly longed for her body Severally in secrecy I masturbated thinking about her A chance I pleaded for And she thoughtfully granted Having told her about the distinguished dream land She gladly said yes Without much delay On a very cold loving Saturday Behold I my bride with her maids Walking through the aisle like a goddess amongst its subjects With her hands placed on mine She stared into my eyes and said “I do” Wow! I have never seen such beauty I have never even tasted such lips So soft and succulent So sweet and pure Her face was filled with delight And this turned me on She knelt down and kissed me Believe me, I beheld two lovely breasts And quietly I prayed for privacy Oh! Married am I to the woman of my dreams Hence a fulfilled man am I She is the statue of beauty The very description of pretty The symbol of love She is God’s very best She is to me the fragrance of respect The elegance of humility When asked, tell them these words For I heard them doubt the durability of this wedding My marriage