Congratulations Humanista!
that the breezes whistle...
in the look on mischief's face...
and along the hem of loyalty's skirt.
never forget the joy of our collision
and the result of laughter
because now
our love is creating:
filling all the voided spaces
and our love is contagious:
spreading from heart to heart
among those who touch us
our love is divine:
transcending mere mortality
our love is dangerous:
it wears a leather jacket and
everyone wants to sleep with it
our love is now:
all wrapped up inside the small
moments of the day to day
and our love is forever:
always increasing
filled with surprise
and ready to learn
never forget the joy of our collision
~el vikingo {written and read for Humanista's wedding 5-22-10}