My Pretty Valentine

I wish for my valentine to be the girl next door, Not at home but rather in class near where I sit. For sure I couldn't ask her for more, Than the special,red lipped valentine kiss. Her fair skin is merely amusing, Though her eyes shine like pearls at the least. Here hair flows like royalty and by the way she's blooming, I'm assuming we could be beauty and the beast. Her smile is a dosen rose pedals in an artwork a bold. Her voice is music notes to the ear. And how she keeps me warm in the cold. Cheeks full of all emotions and cheer. Telling you that your beautiful is an understatement. But it's strange how in my mind your my favourite though in my heart your fornicating.