Travelling Valentine - Poem by Danielle Newell
The truth of a day where love is pure
All flowers and sweets that will perish and fall
The scent will fade, the treats all gone
But these feelings inside will flourish for one.
Full kissing and secret smiles
heart pumping, running for miles.
Unspoken words felt with a touch
Body tingling, its all too much.
True love is pure, sweet and strong
Holding each others hands a moment too long.
Tender and true, these feelings for you.
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