The swaying of hearts
In a tripping beat
Thunder in the blood
And roaring in the ears
Nervous hands
And shortness of breath
Drying of the lips
And shaking knees
To tell you tomorrow?
Or to tell you today?
Be with me always
Or as my valentine date?
Chocolates and roses
A poem, or a kiss
I love you so dearly
You're the one I miss.