AN: Hey it's me again! Thanks to al who reviewed my last story, hope this is at least comparable. This one is my first attempt at a poem, though. Reviews are very much loved. :D Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Victorious, I do not own.
The Evening
Her dress was a penetrating black
Used to signal all she lacked.
His tux was white
Because his love was only right
He prayed for patience
While she became more anxious
He stood there waiting
So close to pacing
She applied a bit of blush
Because today she would not cuss
It wouldn't be about revenge
For it was a bond no one could bend.
Robbie laid a hand on his shoulder
Rex was not there; he simply loathed her
She laced her combat boots as Cat helped her with the dress
This would be spectacular, they just wouldn't settle for less.
Cat took her hands and whispered in her ear-
"Relax. It's all in here."
She pointed to her heart
Then she ran out, faster than a dart
He saw Cat first as she scurried to her place
Then her saw her and that perfect little face
She walked with her dad
And for once, he didn't seem mad
He held out her hand for him to take
Only because he knew she was something he would not break
He reached out and grasped her fingers
She welcomed the warmth and hoped it would linger
The trees above them brought mystery
Just like them and their long history
They were on the woods
Just because they could
He smiled and she smirked
But he was not scared, he knew what lurked
She was Jade and he was Beck
Both became eager for what would come next
They wed at night
With only a single light
And right on cue-
"I love you."
