Love
is like a game..
of scrabble!
Sometimes
we score it
good..
sometimes
we squabble.

Sometimes
we swap
our letters
and we miss
our turn..
and other times,
against all odds,
we find
the seven letter word
that marks the triumph
of our great return.

Return to
Victory!
And is that not
the reason
why we play?
Or is it rather
for the love we hold..
our love for one another..
and this silly little
language game?