Valarie, My Val

Hi Valarie, whenever I see your photo in my gallery
I remember your voice, eyes, smile and also your tone That sounds flattery

Whenever you gaze into my eyes, my world goes mute
At times, when I go blank of inspiration, you serve as My Muse

Every sixty seconds, you are here pounding continuously in My heart
Whenever I was cold, you served as my personal fire Hearth 

Every single beat of my heart knows how to identify the Letter V
Even the saliva in my mouth knows that your name Ends With E

If loving you is a mistake, then I don't want to get Anything Right
Because you are the only mistake I want
The one I won't dare to get 

Loving you till the end, and hoping you change from Val To Wife
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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