Roses from my long-distance lover. Thank you, Brian!
Wilder's Valentine PoemI'm just a bit small for my own Valentine,
But, Dad, in the future I hope that I find
A lady like Mom and a love that is true,
And that I'll be as great of a guy as you.
To My LoveThe arms that feel like home
will always be yours
The heart I hide and rest in
beat within your chest
The eyes that I drink in
the smile I desire to devour
All held in your face.
Our love will always be
my greatest delight.
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