My Sweet Valentine
before a golden sun rise the dawn,
and the clouds open the quietness;
a doe and her new fawn graze on the lawn.
my heart sings as I turn between the warm sheets,
the rainbow that makes my heart beat,
blossom, and burn my inner fire, kisses me.
my love still remains my sweet Valentine.
smitten with his written songs
sweet myrrh existence
2/14/2021
Valentine Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Richard Lamoureux
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