In sanctums aisle came welcomed surrender,
blessed with toast from Heaven's sweetest wine
Vineyards' harvest brimming vessels filled,
paid homage to nuptials woven vine

Vowed hearts bestowed each to others keep;
nights embrace unknown to succumbing still
Loves' absence to falter prevails the years;
vestige of fallen trestles' presence nil

Beneath veils' flow smiled my founding dream;
mirrored facet from the morning star
Roses aligned near petal strewn way,
bowed to the image of their beauties par

Morns' resembled mist moistened your kiss,
offered with closing of liquid jade eyes
Timeless recall paints elegant views,
tinged in shades of everlasting ties

In sanctums aisle came welcomed surrender,
blessed with toast from Heaven's sweetest wine
Vessels brimmed in hearts contented fill,
forever, our love is a woven vine

© C.E. Vance