Twas promises ashen left woman to scorn
Ripened with passion then love would be torn — Go!
Undone the marriage by lies, fury, and so
Sayist none — carriage departs thee at first dawn
Taunt and disparage me no more — I am gone!
Tis a bit brutal, yes? Still, trust is something that can be your undoing, at least for me, so tis better to not. I believe you can love deeply while still holding that barrier up to protect yourself and not trust, or not completely, anyway. What do you think? Do you easily trust? Do you feel you have to have trust when you love someone?
Today’s prompt with The Daily Post’s Writing 201: Poetry is Trust. The form is Acrostic or Double Acrostic (which I tried my hand at) and the device is Internal Rhyme. Won’t you join us in the fun daily challenge? It’s only for 2 weeks!