When I first met her
God put a speaking trumpet
straight up against my ear
and stated
very slowly
in that Godly voice
that is a mix of
the ocean's roar
and the singing of
Barry White
"This is the one
you've been looking for."
The stars were in on it
bubbling like champagne
in the night sky
singing a sweet accompaniment
a singular poem
of one word:
Yes.
What would you do?
I took the only possible path:
Surrender.
Gave up my wandering ways
quit my womanizing
got hitched straight away
tied the knot
didn't know a thing
about knot tying
but the **** thing held.
And here we are.
Poet number one
that would be her.
Poet number two-and-a-half
me
Marriage solved nothing
brought more questions
than answers
more unfinished business
than completed tasks
Yet at this late stage
a sense that against all odds
against the evidence
of my hands
against every argument
presented by the priest
who reluctantly married us
Something has gone
wonderfully right.
The stars,
dear friends,
truly know their business.
Jul 11, 2016
Jul 11, 2016 at 4:29 PM UTC
When I first met her
God put a speaking trumpet
straight up against my ear
and stated
very slowly
in that Godly voice
that is a mix of
the ocean's roar
and the singing of
Barry White
"This is the one
you've been looking for."
The stars were in on it
bubbling like champagne
in the night sky
singing a sweet accompaniment
a singular poem
of one word:
Yes.
What would you do?
I took the only possible path:
Surrender.
Gave up my wandering ways
quit my womanizing
got hitched straight away
tied the knot
didn't know a thing
about knot tying
but the **** thing held.
And here we are.
Poet number one
that would be her.
Poet number two-and-a-half
me
Marriage solved nothing
brought more questions
than answers
more unfinished business
than completed tasks
Yet at this late stage
a sense that against all odds
against the evidence
of my hands
against every argument
presented by the priest
who reluctantly married us
Something has gone
wonderfully right.
The stars,
dear friends,
truly know their business.
