There was a reverent silence as Emma walked (should I say floated) through the door of the church, accompanied by organ music specially composed and played. I must say, she was the most beautiful, elegant, graceful and lovely bride there ever was,...bar one.
I am not best placed to describe what she wore, but whatever it was, (kind of elf like, open sleeves with low cut front and back. Tightly fitting to the waist and loosely flowing to the floor. Embroidered with pearls. A silver moonstone around her neck). It was perfect. Her poise, the way she floated, the sparkle in her eye......
A few minutes later as she stood sideways to the congregation and face to face with her husband, they spoke their vows. His voice full of passion and certainty of devotion and commitment to his bride. There was simply no chance that Emma would possibly be able to reply. Her heart must have melted. Her time to reply soon arrived as she promised to.....goodness I cant remember the words she spoke,....I just knew this moment would be the happiest day of her life. Her voice was that of an angel, just enough composure with a faltering wave of emotion at the last.
They looked wonderful together and I for one, know without any shadow of doubt, that these two will enjoy the happiest bed of roses, because he will make sure of it.
I am not best placed to describe what she wore, but whatever it was, (kind of elf like, open sleeves with low cut front and back. Tightly fitting to the waist and loosely flowing to the floor. Embroidered with pearls. A silver moonstone around her neck). It was perfect. Her poise, the way she floated, the sparkle in her eye......
A few minutes later as she stood sideways to the congregation and face to face with her husband, they spoke their vows. His voice full of passion and certainty of devotion and commitment to his bride. There was simply no chance that Emma would possibly be able to reply. Her heart must have melted. Her time to reply soon arrived as she promised to.....goodness I cant remember the words she spoke,....I just knew this moment would be the happiest day of her life. Her voice was that of an angel, just enough composure with a faltering wave of emotion at the last.
They looked wonderful together and I for one, know without any shadow of doubt, that these two will enjoy the happiest bed of roses, because he will make sure of it.
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