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My Treasured Valentine


My Valentine, my love, my all 

How did this come to be?

This romance has me quite beguiled;

You captivated me

 

I breathe you every waking hour

And when I sleep I dream

That you are in my arms again

Sweet fantasies extreme

 

I'm sure I was born for you 

As you are for me 

You have me so fullfilled

You kissed me and care for me 

As wild things start to build 

 

But that's not all my valentine

My mind is all yours

And for this fine obssession

It seems there is no cure

 

So tell me that you feel the same

Tell me that your mine

Let me know that you'll all be my

Treasured Valentine

 

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Princessmarie182

I am fellow poet myself and I really enjoy spoken word and bringing my feelings out to the world and people I really love and I also love to sing.

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