Showing posts with label Valentine's day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Valentine's day. Show all posts

Saturday, February 14, 2026

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Fifty-four years since that first Valentine -

A nonsense verse because I knew no better -

But time does not encourage the sublime

And words are just as difficult as ever.


Fifty-four years of unexpected love

Tentatively etched as if aftaid

That any moment, like a startled dove,

It might fly off before a word is said.


Fifty-four years of constant mystery,

Delighting in the day-to-day unknown,

Hidden within a lifetimes constancy,

A union which endures to make us one.


We may not be as young as we were then

But our love laughs at time - and says Amen!


Brian Hick 14.2.2015

©copyright Sally Hick 14.2.26

Monday, February 12, 2024

 1117

A carefully drafted poem 

For Valentine's Day 2012


A Haiku for you;

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love,

Love, love, love, love, love!


Brian Hick February 2012

©copyright Sally Hick 12.2.24

Friday, February 11, 2022

Written in my Valentine's card 2016


St Valentine is here again;

See shops overflow

With cardboard hearts

And silver darts

From Eros' bright bow; 


But fifty years of Valentine's

Have gone since first we strolled

Hand in hand

Along the Strand

Oblivious to the cold.


And not a day has passed since then

That we've not been together

In mind and heart,

Even when apart,

For nothing here can sever


A marriage of true minds, becoming

Stronger over time,

Whose truth will run

For years to come -

Outliving this poor rhyme.

               xxxxx


Brian Hick 14.2.2016

©copyright Sally Hick February 2022

A haiku for Valentine


Love, love, love, love, love,

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love,

Love, love, love, love, - You.

                                        xxx


Brian Hick

©copyright Sally Hick February 2022 

Written in the Valentine's card from Brian 2015


Fifty-four years since that first Valentine -

A nonsense verse because I knew no better - 

But time does not encourage the sublime

And words are just as difficult as ever. 


Fifty-four years of unexpected love

Tentatively etched as if afraid

That any moment, like a startled dove,

It may fly off before a word is said.


Fifty-four years of constant mystery,

delighting in the day-to-day unknown,

Hidden within a lifetimes constancy,

A union which endures to make us one.


We may not be as young as we were then

But our love laughs at time - and says Amen!

B xxx


Brian Hick 14.2.15

©copyright Sally Hick February 2022