My brownskinned Valentine
You know I wish you were mine
And I think with little doubt, I'm already yours
With all the molecules of my heart in your favor
My heart gives way to your fierce probe
My knees to your hold
My lips to your demanding kiss
And my resolve to your smiling gaze...
You're the other half of my gold heart
resting on my bossom
Stealing warmth off my chest
as though a bird in a warm nest
You,
My heart and my Val
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