Image: – Alpha Coders
Each lock is someone’s undying love
I wonder if they hold true today.
Do the vibrant red symbolise something more
Or the flamboyant couple needing to be different.
Do the gaps represent a love that has died?
A stolen relationship, one gone sour.
I felt her hand tighten as we stood in front
Her fingers encased in mine,
Both left, and right the fence was littered
With symbols of love.
I asked her if she wanted to proclaim our love in this way
A token of us among so many.
She replied wasn’t it enough we knew,
Who else needed to know?