My Valentine

My Valentine February the fourteenth next week is Valentine's day, and hope for a better gift but I think I'll need to pray. Last year I wasn't impressed with the roses he gave me. They were a bunch of plastic which he probably found free. My Valentine is a scrooge doesn't like to spend money. Although he says he loves me and calls me dear and honey. I have sent out subtle hints, which he'd better take to heart, diamonds are a girl's best friend He'll understand – if he's smart. Valentine's day has arrived, There's a twinkle in his eye as he hands me a small box with red ribbon to untie. The gift's wrapped to perfection I wonder what it will be? Maybe a diamond necklace that would look perfect on me. I ripped away the wrapping for which I had no regards, and yes, I've received diamonds in a pack of playing cards! Copyright © Vivien Wade Feb. 2019