Rangzeb Hussain · Feb 13, 2012
Eve of Valentine

As ever, you remain in my thoughts as I work and play,
each and every day,
Time, space and distance conspires for us to separate,
Of these transient things I do often contemplate,
Deep in the bosom depths of my soul I dig with love's forlorn spade,
There I always find you, my heart's only trusted mate,
Twilight caresses me as I stand waiting by the desolate highway gate,
The night wind chills, time slips, yet on my soul is writ an eternal date,
On the coming of the morrow mayhap we shall once again meet
and eat from love's divine plate.

Thou art a fiery flamed starry-eyed siren
who dost sing the plaintive aria of Autumn,
To thee do I pledge my heart's love and desire
on this, the eternal Eve of Valentine's dreaming day.

Love you princess...

 
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