Feb Fourteen

The swaying of hearts

In a tripping beat

Thunder in the blood

And roaring in the ears

Nervous hands

And shortness of breath

Drying of the lips

And shaking knees

To tell you tomorrow?

Or to tell you today?

Be with me always

Or as my valentine date?

Chocolates and roses

A poem, or a kiss

I love you so dearly

You're the one I miss.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written once upon a valentine's day ^_^

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