Nervousness ran like water
Both he and she were shaking
Would the other be at the church?
Who will be there?
Are the witnesses ready?
Where is the bride?
Where is the groom?
They arrive at the same time
Quickly she darts into the church
You can't be seen!
You can't be seen!
Cold feet
Butterfly stomachs
The procession leads on
The ceremony drags on
Is it over already?
You may now kiss the bride
Cameras flashing
It's over, relaxation begins
A trembling start to husband and wife

Copyright 1999, Unpublished work, Robin Facchiano