Marriage

We all know this

True wedded bliss

Is not achieved

By love's first kiss



Just as a grape

Fresh from the vine

Is but the start

Of vintage wine



For love is but

A seed we sow

And give our care

To help it grow



Then, with a lifetime's

Smiles and tears

It reaches ripeness

Throughout the years



So see how marriage

Can endure

As feelings blosson

And mature



For we all know this

Two hearts that care

Find love and joy

Beyond compare

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Erin M Werner's picture

Hey, I really liked this poem!!