Fourteenth Day of February

Stung by the love bug and shot with Cupid’s arrow Here we sit intertwined, so comfy and snug On a bed that’s so narrow It’s the day of red and white I’d like to give you chocolate and roses Wouldn’t that be such a delight? But since I can’t, your friends laugh and turn up their noses I may not be rich But I’ve never left you wanting and surely you I’ll never ditch So in these next few lines, I need to ask you something that may be daunting As I go down on one knee, my feelings I can no longer mask The perfect lady you are for me So there’s nothing more I can really ask Except, will you marry me? So on this fourteenth day of February I sought your love in my own way So if you say yes, it would make my day so merry and with you I’ll always stay 02/02/2018