Freeze Frame
Sit down with me awhile, my Love
Let's leave the world behind;
This hour belongs to us alone:
Our moment etched in time.
Lean upon my shoulder, Sweet
And press your cheek to mine.
Let's set our eyes to spy upon
Our promised ever after, find.
Rest you arm upon my knee
And hold that smile again.
Another spot is next in line
On our wedding photography.
poem by Frederick Kesner
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