Another Valentine’s Day Poem

To and fro, the high and low tides, Fate and the fated, and man, Who searches for woman,  Spanning the seven seas, To spawn a moment, That gives as much as it takes, The aching heart climbing, Onto another. The little exclamations The bursts of laughter, The silence that weds two gazes, And the palms…

A Valentine’s Day Poem

In an enquiry is a little sand castle, And child-like hands, That sculpts the vulnerable,  Not knowing where, High tide ends and yet, Making beautiful sculptures of sand, The castle and the rampart, Hiding a giddy heart, Holding an awkward face, That gives nothing away, Not even a hint or a clue, that two Will…