Saturday, 11 February 2012

Here comes another Valentine

How do we spend this time?
Perhaps we’ll wine and dine
Ev’nthough I’ve got no vine
I shall spend my last dime

Oh my angel, so fine
I beg to be precise
That I love you divine
Bound to you like a twine

“Tween us shall be no line
As you stay by my side
Not far ev’n for a mile
Pray I cope with this tide

Shall I continue this rhyme?
So long it’s not sour like lime
Pray you forever be mine
And I promise to be thine

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