wedding poetry

will you glimmer on the sea?
with her hair flaying wildly
a thousand silent years ago
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
as a naked man i go
the light withdrawn
you are beautiful and faded
when i looked into your eyes
with the sunset
which keeps
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
out of the window a sea of green trees
when the wind works against us in the dark
lo! 'tis a gala night