Valentine Day Love Poem


St. Valentine’s Blues

On St. Valentine
I saw her
On St. Valentine
She told me her name
On St. Valentine
I have not been the same again.

Needless of beating the drums edge
When the centre could produce
The needed sound
I long for her around me.

With her
My life could be happily great
Like Oliver Twist
No need to ask for more
Show me you care a little
And helped heal a broken heart.

Nsikak Andrew
22nd March, 2000

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