My Valentine…

The Union of the Two Hearts
The Union of the Two Hearts

Go cupid, and my sweetheart tell I love him well.
Yes, though he tramples on my heart
And rends the bleeding apart;
And though he makes my scornful eye rolls
on doting him when he goes by
And though he makes me upset at everything when he blames me
I still love him
As tribute to him I give –
massage, kiss, hug and love
Haste, cupid, to my love and tell,
In spite of all, I love him well.

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  1. maricelmar says:

    Thanks guys for liking this. This poem is dedicated to my husband.

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