fond muse of this my lovely bride
as Cupid’s earnest arrows fly
there’s beauty on her face that shines
wave hair soft frame those dulcet eyes
at night feel breathing on my neck
her silken cheek so gently pressed
all snuggled up beside me lay
we fall asleep and dreams are made
oh sure we squabble and we spar
quick to prove how right we are
but when our rattling swords are done
we’re still two crazy birds in love
we have to hold through best and worse
though rich or poor all in due course
and too in health or deathly sick
our promised bond through thick and thin
this is the scene it is our life
I treasure you my valentine
resplendent as the day we met
my up and down with no regret
So sweet! Happy Valentines Day, Greg and Pam!
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