After dusk, untangle the silver threads of moonlight
embrangled in the patch of silvered birch trees
that lies astride our secret and enchanted lake.
Walk along the water's edge and find the stump of truth
half hidden by the sparkleberry bushes.
Step quietly! And stoop to listen for your Valentine.
You must be brave! All fair creatures someday wrinkle
as they must; but the ever warty, green complexion
of this leaf like creature is a cursed charm.
Close your charming eyes! The creature's
stubby horns might blind you to the truth. Nothing
but your heart can lead you to a royal Valentine.
Feel for its four spikey feet and coax it toward
the warm, pink chalice of your outstretched hands.
Weave your insurgent charm into a gentle kiss
and uncharm your handsome prince
or withhold your lips and torment him ever after
as you wish.
Dedicated to the magical Karen - a friend forever
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