My Valentine Date Poem by Noel Horlanda

Today my heart is red
Gentle as bread
Three roses colour red
Fragrant as my Mildred

She’s my dear love
Innocent as dove
The queen of club
Playful like a cub

My true valentine
Entices to dine
Lips as sweet as red wine
Embraces like vine

Box of chocolate
For my valentine date
But what I hate
I’m gonna be late

A bouquet of flowers
Brings forth showers
In my dear heart’s tower
Sprouts like flora grower

Together our hearts
Bound by a dart
Though it didn’t hurt
Court’sy from D’angel of hearts

Her laughter I love to hear
All these years
Yearns to be near
With my lovely dear