Loves' True Kiss Poem by Jonathan Leong

Like two doves
Are two lovers alike
That which twin columns
Support loves’ only light.

Like heaven on earth,
And earth to its’ king
Lovers’ first sight
An irreplaceable thing.

This brings up the story,
One love has to offer
Which you can never miss
Love like no other.

The story of loves’ true kiss...

Morning bore it’s sight
‘Tis the last it will open its’ eye
From night to day, and day to night
Not a minute to see my bride.

Though we have not laid lips
In the belief of such sin,
This day we shall not miss
For today is our first true kiss.

Church bells rung
And children sung
The hymn of marriage,
An event of great courage.

A path of red roses
Paved a street to my heart
To whom my love poses
Which will never be apart

All that was left
Between me and my kiss
Was the bishops’ words of wisdom
The very last on the list.

Then the crowd took its’ rise
And hers’ met my eyes
When seconds seemed like hours
To realize what we have is now ours.

My silky lips woven of gold
Never met such skin so bold
Thus two hilltops on another
Were hilltops of gems like no other.

This story I will never forget
A story of mines I will always miss
Such times of great bliss
And a story that does not end yet...

The legend that will continue as
The story of love’s true kiss.