Your fingers

Your fingers in mine,
us with marriage in mind,
together hand in hand,
our fingers intertwined,
looking at wedding dresses,
and you looking so beautiful,
and with joyous tears in your eyes,
and marriage,
such a big a step it is,
but the emotions that we feel,
are knocking us off of our feet constantly,
and what beauty,
and feelings there are,
in the experience of the time,
joy, tenderness, sensitivity,
tears, and beauty,
beauty and us,
the blessed,
the marrying kind,
together in a wedding shop,
as you look at me,
and I look at you,
with our fingers intertwined,
and hand in hand together,
how wonderful it is as I kiss you,
and hold you me so tenderly,
and so gently,
as tears roll down your cheeks,
and we are overwhelmed with emotion,
and in unison,
as we look at wedding dresses,
the magic sinks in,
of the magnificence of the experience,
and the marriage vows spring to mind,
and then together,
overcome in the gloriousness,
of that heartfelt experience,
a unique moment in time,
in which we both cry,
we both cry.