My Valentine Poem by Randy McClave

Who will be my Valentine
The one woman that I will call mine,
Who else for that special love is waiting
To which there will be no hesitating.
Where is that one woman abiding
To whom my love I could be providing,
Where is the woman that I am thinking of
The one that I can call my true love.
I wonder wherethat she might be
As once again to Cupid I have made my plea,
Who will I be sending my love to;
I still wonder who?

Randy L. McClave