My lover, my friend, you are my
single desire, my secret treasure filled
with many pleasures.
Your touch is more priceless than
a mountain of gold, your sparkling eyes
hinders a diamond to stone.
Your wondrous smile. the smile just
for me, is more precious than any gem that
could fill the deep sea.
So you see my lover, my friend, how
deeply I feel, perhaps now you can see;
My love for you is real.
Happy Valantine's Day!
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