To the last,
Before you I pledge my love,
Infront of you I say I love you,
Beneath the stars while the moon shines,
A lighted path I want you to journey down with me,
Not a streetlamp or even a flashlight,
A moonlit journey,
My arm guarding your heart,
Words to carry me through you have uttered,
With confidence I say I will marry you,
Although I have been the one that asked,
My dear Sarah I proclaim you will be the last.
Sarah is surely a lucky girl to receive this special proposal. You have much love to give her and surely she realizes that. To profess your love publicly like this takes lots of courage.
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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What a wonderful love poem, and what a lucky person your Sarah is.
Mary