My Valentine
I
hold your
beating heart
in my naked
palms. Your eyes reveal
the love you can’t express—
A tenderness, well disguised
by strong broad shoulders and male pride.
Yet I know the heart that beats inside.
It is a Valentine that melds with mine.
*Dedicated to my husband Michael
Happy Valentine's Day to everyone here.
Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2012
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