dawning

and there she was,
standing before him,
in just her 
glorious beauty.
her sun kissed locks
a crown,
those delicious curves 
that could 
only be 
made of magnum bars 
and dreams.
she stood before him,
her eyes glittering, 
sparkling, 
those eyes were only for 
him.
only for him.
her laughter, 
her wit,
he was in love 
with 
all of these things.
it's not like this moment
was rare, 
her within 
his reach,
always eager,
available
but this time.
the dawning 
rushed over him.
this woman,
his wife.
she was his.
before he even know of her 
existence,
she had been a prayer 
on his lips, 
a dream 
as a young man.
and here 
she was.

"this is the dream,"
he said softly..

dedicated to H&G