Everyday
she brought
a fragrant rose flower
and gifted it to me.
In return I held her close to me
locked in an embrace
I felt her honeyed lips
exchanged kisses galore
her wide smiling shining eyes
her radiant looks
chubby cheeks
cherry lips
felt like she was prettier than
the soft petelled
fragrant rose flower.
While returning to my shell
with her invaluable gift
-
the pretty rose flower
it seemed like I was
taking her to my shell.
Love is eternal, I believe.
Hence after a gap of
umpteen years
since our agonizing separation
for me and also for
her
everyday is a Valentine’s day.
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