My love churns more as February gets here
My heart flutters so as the 14th nears.
How I want to send you big heart-shaped balloons,
and bundles of flowers, mostly roses.
Then candles lit all about the room.
Our favorite music I'd play over and over,
violins, strings you would say.
Old songs and waltzes, and we would dance.
I wearing my long gown, you in your best suit.
No interruptions, just perfect for us.
Soft smells, music, and our love.
Shhh, the night will soon break day,
It will all be gone but the memory,
All but the love....it remains forever.
© By Brier (Brierhillbarbara@aol.com)