An Arrangement
what we have is an arrangement nothing formal no ceremony
one day i hung an iron heart over the bedroom door it seemed enough
my love is strong my word is true it was enough
you have been my lover since we travel the road together no promises
none needed what is it called perhaps there is no word
that identifies true love or maybe it is simply an arrangement
September 27, 2016
4 comments:
i read this four different ways....as four different poems! so creative. :)
I adore your 'puzzle' poems. So much fun to read from different directions. This one is excellent.
Wonderful to have a love that strong that there is no need for formality. Sigh. I love the heart over the door. Ceremony enough, for wise souls.
This is wonderful, Annell. Love your use of the prompt, and that iron heart!
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