With a tender touch, vermilion adorned my forehead,
A symbol of the destined love we both vow.
Not in opulent silks or jeweled decree,
But in shared laughter and secrets whispered free.

We spoke of dreams in the divine land's embrace,
Of futures woven, uniquely ours to trace.
From sunrise snuggles to twilight's gentle hold,
A canvas of memories, where love unfurls.

A day so precious in life's woven art,
From sharing the mundane to the ties of the heart.

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We slumbered until sunlight graced our heads,
Unable to break free from each other's tender grasp.
This day, long awaited, unfolded before us,
A day destined for our hearts to intertwine.
We savored every moment, seizing joy in its entirety,
Awaiting the opportune time to exchange rings.
With love and fervor, the vow was sealed,
Seeking our Lord's blessings in that cherished moment.

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Across the threshold, hearts alight,
A warm embrace, holding tight.
No fumbling touch, no hesitant start,
A poem etched on our heart's embrace.

His touch, a whisper on my skin,
Ignited fire that raced within.
Bodies intertwined, a whispered plea,
Where two souls set each other free.

Dawn crept in, slipping in like a silent guest,
As sleep claimed us, nestled and graced by its embrace.
No apprehension, just a haven carved from trust,
Two hearts beating as one, nestled in love's sweet dust.
No awkwardness, just a sweet relief,
Two souls woven, bound eternally.

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Strolling together through the chilly morning streets,
Our journey to the sacred haven was serene.
The heart, in its silent rhythm, remained unaware,
Of the pure bliss destined to unfold in the days ahead.

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The sight of you from a distance in the bustling crowd,
As you approached to embrace me, emotions avowed.
Reuniting after a stretch of time,
But now, the encounter holds a feeling so divine.
This time around, it's not just a meeting,
But a reunion as my own, a unique and profound emotion.

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From a dreamy voyage, hand in hand we returned,
We ventured to our homes, as destiny had planned.
Seeking routine's hold, yet focus slips away,
In thoughts of him, my mind begins to sway.

His essence, a sunbeam in my memory's stream,
Reluctant to wake from this moonlit dream.
With memories vivid, our voyage I replay,
In the allure of love, my heart chooses to stay.

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The depths of my negativity.
I did find a spark of hope,
To emerge with a clearer sight.

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Us.

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Surrounded by the warmth of his love,
My heart overflows with a torrent of tears,
Not from grief, but the ecstasy of being loved so deeply.

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When he recounts the mundane moments of his day,
Each one imbued with the intricate details of his longing,
I'm reminded of the depth of his affection.

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