Valentine

The rivers flow With milk and honey Heavenly are our pleasures Born of our fruits Sown so serene within A tapestry of serenity One melts upon thy tongue The art of a dream Woven fruits sacred and divine Walking the earth on the hill of fields The leaf of labour The leaf of love Under the evening sun ... Choclitere desires to tantilise A dance of Grace Gratitude Kindness and love Appreciation of Heaven Delights our architect Savoured and not devoured Whispers a sensual song Delivered words gently sung The art of a dream Woven fruits sacred and divine Walking the earth on the hill of fields The leaf of labour The leaf of love Under the evening sun ... The rivers flow With milk and honey Heavenly are our pleasures Born of our fruits Sown so serene within A tapestry of serenity One melts upon thy tongue The art of a dream Be mine Be my Valentine