roped together

on a cliff wall

keep going for there's doom should we stall


momentum counts

never look down

you look enchanting in your wedding gown


hope for no rain

dry grips better

black granite's awkward when its wetter


below is what

we left behind

up there who knows what we'll find?


the air is rare

birds swoop and cry

into ragged feathered nests we pry


windy up here

scaling the heights

linked together like those passionate nights


in shrouds of mist

climbing so high

we need fear no more the hue and cry


twilight darkens

our wedding bands

there seem to be no fingers on your hands


grey dusk's above

we're nearly there

blood seeps red from your billowing hair


on the summit

I'll bury you

for what tomb ever had a better view?



◄ Carrion

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Wed 6th Oct 2021 15:30

Very touching. It is the way of lasting love...

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