Wedding Season

O morning light, so pure, so white,
A simple spell to crown this rite—
Two-sided pins in bridal guise,
With "Mrs" winking left and right.

No heavy gems, no gilded chains,
Just diamonds shy as April rains.
They clasp the veil that frames your face,
Like twin stars finding home in space.

The right side gleams for all to see,
The left side smiles, a secret key.
And when you bow (my heart suspends)—
The hidden "Mrs" winks again.

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