My heart, my love, my Valentine

You filled my dreams before we met

I saw your face, I felt your breath

Upon my cheek, as near as that

So close, so real, so intimate

I knew your hands, your manicure

Your stocking size, your ring finger

I've seen your dress across a chair

I'd know your figure anywhere

And now you're in my arms at last

You're all a man could ever ask for

Born of dreams, sweet joy sublime

My heart, my love, my Valentine

©Joseph G Dawson
04/02/2017