Treasure Island

Leaking Pen

(Wellington, New Zealand)

V.A.L.E.N.T.I.N.E.


(An acrostic poem)

Visible waves crash upon the shore
All the sand of time forgiven or erased
Love, whether old, new or renewed
Ease my heart back to romantic poetry
Not all that shines is true gold
To stumble and fall the human way
In and out, doors open by faith I walk
No one name is deprived from love's witness
Even scores balance all past equations
*****
My first Valentine acrostic poem
I yield to your temptations
I am a believer; love does renew
Spring to nature's yearly return
My sonnet captures my Valentine!

February 14,2013
-Copyright Leaking Pen 2013-
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Submitted: Thursday, February 14, 2013
Edited: Sunday, August 04, 2013

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