TOP VALENTINE'S POEM 2019 - TO CELEBRATE THIS LOVE SEASONS

Sitting across the wind
In a lonely temperature
Bounding broken hearts
Together in one love

Looking through the sky
In one-eyed view
Smiling to my lonely self
In the mask of Heartbreaks

Suddenly, a star dropped
A gem that cannot be seen
It smiled
It's smile made my heart hunger for it

My mind brought back sad memories
In the prison of my past
Playing videos of heart breaks
In the fake love for hearts

The gem caught me in my thoughts
Gave another smile
Shout for love
Made my heart love

My heart ran
Giving it a warm hug
Mending broken heart
My heart smiled again

I searched all night for it
It has gone to nowhere
Living in the warm arms of love
Acting like it's own real self

Wanted it back
But wasn't coming
It said a goodbye to me
I had to follow its footsteps.

Written By : Bamigboye TiOluwani
Title : Stolen Hear

FOR IT'S VALENTINE ❣

On the wings of love,
Trending with heart at stake,
Searching for a perfect match,
Whose rose🌹 thy shall treasure,
For it's Valentine❣.

The origin?
Emperor Cladius outlawed marriage,
Considering it cruel
Thou art arranged it secretly,
Valentinus discovered;
Imprisoned
For it's Valentine ❣.

Fell in love
With thy jailors daughter,
1⃣4⃣Feb,
Ready to pass out
Had sent to her,
A love letter 💌📜
"From thy Valentine❣ ".

The initial celebration?
Lupercalia festival in 146A. D,
It was the tradition
Boys drew names of girls from box🎁
To be romantically involved💑,
Throughout festival.

This had been invented
By the Christian,
To celebrate🎊 the Roman Saint,
For it's Valentine ❣.

The 21st century?
Red $ white, they paint the town.
Love rhymes,
Loving and package gift🛍,
Never to miss out,
For it's Valentine ❣

Amidst celebration,
Immoral cropped in
Overfilled with liquid,
On the wings of lust,
Beds are defiled,
For it's Valentine ❣.

Parties to Valentine,
Is it truly on the wings of love 💕,
Or festive mood,
Or the wings of lust?
For it's Valentine ❣.

HAPPY VALENTINE 💕💃

© SMARTIC 2019

Seasons
By - Vicoxa

14th Feb
I always star the date on my calendar
I grew up to know it as Valentine
A season of love they call it.

Romantically steered Mostly,
Gifts and presents making rounds,
Love has a scent,
and hell I recognize it.

I often wonder if it is hypocrisy,
How can a life filled with such hysteria,
Reflect such serenity,
The most loquacious,
Becomes calm and calculated.

Love is too broad,
Too much to be hoarded,
Water-boarded or selected,
Love should not be confined,
To a few days or months,
Rather it should knit deeply,
and fully into our fabrics.
It should be everyday,
and in everyway.

Happy Valentine
© 2019

Sometimes, I wonder what love means.
Is it a walk in a garden of roses?
Or a hop through a boulevard of thorns?
Is it a danger with an ever blinking red light?
Is it a white flag of tranquility?

Love, love, love... I chant like a mantra
As I ruminate on what it beholds.
Is love a calm lake or a roaring sea?
Is it like a burning cold or a freezing fire?
My mind becomes a maze as I try to place what that word means.

Is love an angel or a devil?
Is love a game, with we all as its pawns?
Is love a burning feeling in the heart?
Is love flying butterflies in the belly?
Is love a tug at ones loins?
Is love an overriding of ones senses?
Is love factual or a willed dream?

"What exactly is love?" I ask myself.
Love is whatever we want it to be,
Whatever we need it to be,
Whatever we will it to be,
Or so I think.

© Akelaahwrites
2019

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