Valentine’s are written in poetic lines. that echo in the romantic maze
of ocean currents where promises of love in a flax field, it gently sways,
In Tom Tit Tot’s Village, a rich bachelor sits, a would-be suitor of gold,
In the straw heart of the village, alone a scarecrow stands in the cold.
The straw around her grows straight like Cupid’s bow and quill,
sick with the affection of spring fever, she sees him and feels a thrill.
With the virus of philia in the air, love’s narrative is contagious and sweet,
in every corner of the village, love is spread where any two hearts meet.
In the village of Tom Tit Tot, Valentine’s magic, is found at every glance,
Though they say this ocean-side village is only for monetary romance.
Rich in moments and passion’s fire, but only if you are rich in gold,
The Scarecrow is willing to risk the flame if it takes away the cold
“Say my name.” She whispers and her voice is etched in the cold mist air
there is magic in the village, and her straw heart turns gold when hearts lay bare.
Fairy tales have villains, but in reality, life, and love are much more demanding
Nimmy nimmy not, call her what you want, after all, it’s all a misunderstanding.

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