Orange

Orange

I hated orange but a promise is a promise

Standing close together like three goddesses

Orange and very rare roses hung off my arm

Everything came together like a charm

Everyone looked completely resplendent

Each one of my glamorous attendants

It should have been a sign I noted

On eager happy feet I floated

Toward my intended the one I loved

Everyone laughed as they hovered

Looking resplendent in off-white

Guests watching with avid delight

We exchanged our vows personally written

The future come what may unbidden

Yes indeed orange was a sign

You would never totally be mine

 

 

 

 

2 thoughts to “Orange”

  1. You wrote something so beautiful off of just one word! I love it. The first line immediately caught my attention because I’ve always hated orange too.

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