i do

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warm skin

bright eyes

shining copper hair

holding out to clasp

a hand to hold

and eyes dance with mirth

lips move with each word

wind blowing copper hair

a smile upon lips

and eyes glinting with joy

warm skin against mine

and eyes lock 

times seems to crawl by

then two words are all it takes

i do

i do

then forever we stay

hand in hand

warm skin close

dancing bright eyes

and smiles upon lips

copper hair blowing

but believing together  forever

i do

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