The Big Day

White Satin tablecloths
                              Sprawled amongst the candlelit table
He awaits for his lady
                                         Soon to be bride
While the chardonnay begins to sweat
And the butter becomes a pool luxuriously
              Red ruby heels clickety-clack on the floor
A wisp of auburn hair in the distance
She stops to examine the setup
                                    Knowing what's about to come

Untitled  by Abby Ingram

Untitled by Abby Ingram