From the moment I was in your rapture
Underneath the heavens I hold you
The star of my night
Warmth be the essence of your beauty
The first light of the day is you
For you are my sunrise and sunset
The stars of my heavens
My rainbow after the pouring rains
For in my darkest hour you are the light
That warms me when I'm cold
In the cold light of day you're my shelter
From the pain of the world around me
For you my love, my beauty behold
The essence of love the light of your soul
Divine and pure is the gift of your love
For you are women beauty behold you
The love of my heart be yours my love
This is just the kind of valentine I like to get from my hubby. It's warm, sensitive, and so very wonderfully flattering (which in my opinion is far too underated these days.) --Charlie
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Karen