some kisses were perfunctory
and merely punched a ticket
whilst others were spelunktory
bilingual and wicked
but in between were sacred blossoms
from orchid girl to duchess
as just as sheer as gossamer gossams
electrifying touches
.
her holiness of honeyed voice
still calls her now and then
she lives alone by fate and choice
but likes to chat of when
last century they had a time
and as she reminisces
a mountain goat resumes her climb
enfueled by sacred kisses
Happy Valentine’s Day to my dear Girlfriend, Denise. Denise, I custom-created this for you while watching the very romantic movies WOMAN OF THE YEAR and PRIDE OF THE YANKEES. Hope you like it!
Sorry about the crappy-phone-camera photo quality, Darling. I’m Scannerless right now.
Here are the words, from me to you:
Get kisses right before we sleep: all very well and good
Great chemistry as surely as mahogany is wood
But thorough bliss is unfulfilled unless a savored wish
Be shared be sought be striven for be Had–we DO? Delish!
Love,
Gary
Happy Valentine’s Day to lovers old and young. Please have this slight but sweet acrostic confection. Why I spelled Indulgence Induldence I cannot say for sure. Perhaps something duld my sinces.
I have created a Valentine for my sweet/fine/incredible Girlfriend, Denise. It is for her eyes only. I encourage you to likewise make Valentines for those you love, from afar or otherwise. This is a day for Sweethearts.
Some time ago I drew Denise reading, and acrosticized the occasion, thus:
Friends, may your Valentine’s Day be filled with Love and Kisses.
One with Clay, Image and Text 