On this beautiful valentine evening,
As we lay in our secret
haven,
With flowers for bed and
our arms for pillow,
You whisper the sweetest
words; “I Love You!”
“Oh, I Love You Too!” I
cry bursting with tender feelings.
HALT! My love, before you wrap those
arms around me,
And bathe my face with
kisses,
Pray tell, “What really do you love?!”
Take my hands in yours,
Walk me through your
heart,
That I may see through
your eyes,
The ME you see and love…
What really do you love?
Is it my form, formed of
dust?
These features that
change with time?
Or this beauty-of no
account of mine?
Tell me Pray tell, “What really do you love?!”
Love me beyond my beauty,
Love me beyond my body,
Love me beyond my brains,
Love me beyond mundane
When I say, “I love you,” I shout it to men and angels,
I know your strength and
weakness and choose and accept him still!”
Pray tell, my valentine, “What really do you love?!”
The writer is a motivational
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