Our eyes that glaze into one another
The looks of beauty like no other
The satin sheets all in red
Our interlude while we stay in bed
I see streams of Red Doves
A castaway with everything to think of
It was that sip of wine
Then pure romance that comes too mine
A love that seems to stay on course
Don’t forget the candles and red roses being the enforce
A heart felt love
All the earmarks of Happy Valentine’s Day too think of.