Bridegroom To His Bride Poem by Frank Avon

12.27.1962 - present

I never expected less
I never knew what to expect
I guess

the wedding kiss,
wedded bliss,
and this - and this - and this

Eternity's a long, long time,
every moment
every time

eternal love,
a gift of grace,
around, about, above

a gift of grace
your touch - your smile - your tenderness
in every place

more, much more
than I could ever
ever have hoped for

a worthy woman
nobly planned
to warm, to comfort,

hand in hand,
ever two, ever one
every daughter, every son

a wedding cake
a wedding kiss
each moment an eternal bliss

and this - and this - and this