Be my Valentine: I dream of:
Those soft red lips as sweet as wine
Those dreamy eyes to gaze in mine
You touching me gently, so divine
to feel you lay your heart on mine
caressing my body, senses on fire
If I could only tell you about my desire
For you to be with me somehow
I'd let go of all of this you must know
to have you near my love I'd go -
to the end of the earth - I will it so....
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