The Runaway Bride

The Runaway Bride

I
I made a twin between her hills
She whispered, are you for real?
It was a cuddle of grin
Then morn grinned our brine

II
One night crown, i was crowned
Depth of her inert well, i welled
Against my upthrust, i drowned
Some hours to being wedded on earth

III
The world sat by our east
Heavens at our west
Beelzebub came at least
Evil was at crest

IV
Then i saw the alter threw you
The passage flipped you
You hopped past the door
I became last to none

You are my Runaway Bride

Micheal Ace
©ACEworld

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