Wedding Poems: Love (24)

Love of my heart
Poem by Troy Bowden


One touch in my heart and one touch of my soul.
One dream and it is of you, my lover of my heart.
Will this dream be?
Will I know of the one touch?
Will I know of the kiss to be?
Many of times I've cried wondering of this thought...you and me.
And always I'm sad, sad in my heart.
My dream so real of you and nothing comes to me in the day.
Night is the only time I see you.
And at that moment I can feel you like you are right here,
in my arms.
Days are long and the time doesn't move and it seems like forever
till I sleep.
And as the night comes you are there, standing with open arms for my
heart.
No one will know of my dreams of you.
And sometimes I do wish not to wake again, for that is the only place
I know of you to be.
But if I die then I'll never know if you lived.
And I would of never found the love of my heart.


Fall in love again
Poem by Troy Bowden


Sometime I can look and see the smile I once had of us holding hands.
Running with the wind and not caring about the nothing in today’s world.
Love was free and peace was in our hearts as we talked and loved till the morning come.
I couldn’t help but fall for you the way you look and see things.
The touch of your hand and feel of your lips.
The special look in your eyes as you say you love me.
The emotion of the kiss.
All in all the memories of us together.
Time has away I guess of taken two souls apart.
The love slowly goes and new ones show.
The passion lost the sprite cold.
Dreams can only replace a small part of you.
Other loves can only give me a small feeling of you.
True love only comes once and for me it was you.
Everything about you and everything you do.
I would die to have you once again in my arms.
And to wake up to you again would place a smile in my heart forever.
Time has away I guess of taken two souls apart.
But time can never…never take away my dreams the only last part of you.
Will I know to love a woman as I did for you?
Will I know how to kiss, as I would kiss you?
Will I know to care?
Hopefully someday…someday far in the distance of time.
When I can look for you and find you.
When I can fall in love again.


Oh My Love...
Poem by Kimberly Skinner


I'm writing a poem from the heart,
but i really don't know where to start.
No, wait,
I'll start from the mind,
from what i feel that's in a bind.

He's gone away for to stay a little while,
but he's comming back,
even if he goes thousands of miles.
For who will kiss my tender lips when he is gone?
Who will make laugh and sing me songs?

There should be no one,
but the one i love that's comming back.
And he will kiss my tender lips and he will make me laugh.

Oh, my loves like a melodie,
that's sweetly played in tune.
As fair art thou bestode upon me,
and i shall still love thee,
till the seas become dry.

The windows of heaven have opened,
The light caresses the shimmers of the water,
The moonbeams kiss the sea.
But what is all of this worth,
if i am not able to kiss thee?


You are the Song
Poem by Ginger M. Voight


You are the song love taught my heart to sing
You are the breeze on which my soul takes wing
You are the wonder I watch every new day bring
You are the man I want to wear my ring
Now and forever let our love's light shine
Take me to be yours I take you to be mine
Sealed with a kiss sweeter than the finest wine
From this moment on, and for all of time
What God has brought together, let no man tear assunder
What God has created may it always fill our hearts with wonder
What we have together make it grow ever stronger
When the days grow short may our love grow ever longer
I promise you this day all I am inside
I promise you this day to eternally remain your bride
I will always be your friend, in whom you can confide
I will aways be your shelter, in which your heart can hide
Give me your hand, let me seal this with a ring
When you look at it may this memory it sweetly bring
I am the breeze on which your heart can take wing
And you are the song love taught my heart to sing

Dedicated to my fiance, who will seal each vow..spoken or unspoken.. on August 22, 2001.