Crimson, amber and coral tinged leaves fall around her in the cool of the day. Creating an almost fascinating antique site. Loose auburn ringlets frame her face..falling on her bare shoulders. Her body is adorned with ivory lace and beads...snugly highlighting her every curve. She feels like a princess...elegant and noble. Beneath her dress, no one would know she's barefoot...feeling the coolness of the ground beneath her feet. She's taking in the whole experience because this is the day she has thought of since she was a little girl. For once in her life she feels beautiful....captivating almost. The setting sun is falling, warming her. The sky is full of beautiful oranges, reds and yellows...with hints of pink. A beautiful harvest wedding.
The wind lightly whispers, kissing her skin. Violins fill the air with soft romantic melodies. Everyone is looking at her with happiness in their faces. They are proud of her. She notices their presence but don't see them. All she sees is him. Her love. In her dreams he never really had a face...but an image. He was her prince charming. The one who would love her and take all her pain away. When she looked at him she felt at home...a feeling so scarcely felt these days. He was the mere essence of love. He was the one who captivated her thoughts...the one she couldn't ever wait to see. He made her feel beautiful and always helped her find herself. Now she's looking at him and can't believe he is her future....she is so blessed.
No comments:
Post a Comment