No Valentine for you , my love.
Just the same old stuff.
Sweaty socks in the laundry
And dirty dishes in the sink.
Clean the cats’ hairballs
And I’ll caulk the tub.
I could take you out for dinner;
But that would include
Watching buffed people
In love for a week
Pretending forever.
We don’t need that.
I held your hand last night.
You were snoring.
I’ll hold it tomorrow too.
Please wash the window.
I’ll take care of the floor
I know your back hurts.
This Valentine stumps me.
Should I love you
One day a year?
I don’t think so.
It’s for youngsters.
Young, or maybe new, loves.
People with something to prove.
I have nothing. To prove.
I don’t love you just today;
I love you everyday.
Loving this one, are you gonna write one for 2005, or just move this to the top? ;) Loving her everyday with nothing to prove, is the best, I'd just move it.
Sorry I missed this one earlier. Sentiments are realistic, but hey I dont mind a little Red Rose once a year, or going out to dinner and playing sweethearts, breaks the monontony, but otherwise, enjoyable write Peter.
now THAT'S what I call a VALENTINE..none of that sickly sloppy romantic UNREAL stuff...Peter you LIVE a VALENTINE every day of the year!!!! Bless you..indeed your wife is fortunate to have such a loving hubby...
Vesna :)
Rosetta was born in 1909 as the youngest of ten children. The family had more laughter than money and neighbors would knock on their door to ask, "Can we come in and laugh, too?"
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Happy Valentins Day!!
Love Tinka
Vesna :)