Wedding Poem

I was Running

Running as fast as I could

In the wrong 

direction

When a hand reached out

on a roof in front of a 

Swimming Pool

In New York City

It was a dead end

A good dead end

My heart skipped a beat

Before it ended up on a Tribeca

balcony with wine,

music, Laughter

and the feeling 

of this is so right

This is so right

2 weeks

and my belongings

became your belongings

4 months 

and my body became 

your body

and one more

little man

and then another 

little man

An apartment

turned into a house

A house at the Beach

and then

here we are

Together

Us Two

Us Four

and all of You

to Celebrate

Us Two

In Love