When the moon hangs over the night sky
and stars glitter its visage,
will you sit next to me
hold my hand as we listen to crickets chipping
and try to discern planes from shooting stars.
Will you kiss me
when the church bell rings
and the priest blesses our union in front of God,
friends and family.
Will you grab a hold of my hand
as I lead you to the dance floor
pull you close into my arms
and sway along to thinking out loud.
Will you be there to grab me
as I fall in love,
sinking deeper into this abyss of the unknown
loving you with all stings attached.