Luv’s Memories

By: Ernest Garnark Smith, Jr.
track2311@fastermail.com

In those days of yesteryears when the glow of our union was firstly ignited,O Luv’s memories… When gifts and cards spoke their real intent accompanied by bliss and dignity What my anxious eyes behold these days lacks virtue,O where are the true Luv’s stories? Woe betide those who masquerade themselves in ‘red’ yet lacked and ridicule your integrity

O those fresh memories of my initiation into your reign, can I relive them this day? Times when natural roses spoke refreshing words today’s expansive presents stutter… Your symbols are everywhere but you’ve not manifested, what more can I say? Today is your day but is it really you or the gifts that many hearts pant after?

Those days of old when we practice what our gifts proclaim, this day meant a billion! Why don your color and parade my priceless rose when there are many fake? O those rare and genuine memories of my truest Luv for you I can pay a trillion. The fakes won’t triumph because your color and roses I’ve displayed for your sake

Can’t they see that their jamborees breathe failure and lacks your vivacity? Your radiance is unique and illuminates precious and sweet reminiscences. O those prized memories of Track’s Luv; you’re cherished today and for eternity. Luv’s memories, O those sweet memories of old you’re far from what’s on the scene!

The above poem is earnestly dedicated to all those who diligently and unconditionally LUV!