For you my love this heart shaped day
I found the words I want to say.
This year it falls on Monday fair
My heart and soul to you I bare.
So long ago, in ages past
words in stone they may have cast.
A letter here, a letter there
a simple word they might have shared.
Unknown to them for what they meant
It stirred the soul, for time well spent.
Raging fire among them flared
worn with ardor they did care.
Entwined by arms; the two did meet
A passion burning so did greet.
One on one a coupling grew
To be as one
Making love they knew.
To bring them closer
As years drift by
Each touch, a kiss, a simple sigh;
a breath of fresh air; a wink of the eye.
To hold you close means more to me
As treasures on earth, quickly flee.
Side by side we greet the day
Arm in arm we walk the way.
This breath in me is you, my love
For all the things you’ve done…is spun
A web, a curtain round me lies
My love for you will never die.
These words I write…not in stone today
Like they did; many eons away
I’ll gently whisper like I always do
Those, Three little words, I love you.