Baskadia

Valentine's poem

Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, My love for you grows, More and more each day, too. My heart is like an open book, Every page filled with devotion, Words that can never be misunderstood, My love for you has no substitution. You bring me far more joy, Than I could ever articulate, My love for you will never be coy, I love you more than words can create. Your beauty radiates from within, I can’t help but be entranced, I am utterly blessed to have you, I love you without circumstance.