for my valentine

 


I sat in bed wondering pondering picturing you

closed tight fisted eyes fixed upon thighs

enjoying all style smiles as you dance into night

feeling like thy moon reflecting your suns light

grateful is me imaging view bringing all to life you

could a mind smile entering your hips

forming kind erecting line straight in to your heart

for my valentine who is my shine

and thy fruit of thy vine


















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