When A Ring Slips

Sunset delayed its retreat for us

Held high to see if we would kiss again

And we did so without sinning

Believing in whispers to become one later

I am the happiest man alive

Dancing, singing, smiling, grinning, giggling, and blessed as we flourished

I stumbled in our disaffection convinced it would last forever

Then we reconciled and I left everything except God behind us

Angels watching, reporting approving winks from all directions

So sunset kissed our foreheads

And we rode on like pain promised to never visit our lives

Then you whispered gently, even forever dies.

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