My Valentine

My dearest love,

The wind delivered you

by my window

you sang a song

You took me for a walk

and showed me paths

they were full of roses

water and green

And far off, the hills

stealing from every being

the glorious spotlight

You hugged me and we looked together

we want it all

and you and I.

My precious love,

if words could tell

how good you are

to my soaring heart

My wings you touch

with soft caress

you see me wanting

and left me fly

My dream come true

you are a dream

now that you’re here

I need not ask

for love or passion

flowers or songs

You are my song

my world of thanks

with me at last

My Valentine.

For what it's worth