Valentine's day

you make me smile every day, yu take the bad things away, yu bring the pleasure from the pain, what will you do this day? i have a question for you, would yu like to guess? be sure of your answer, once we finish this mess. i wanna know, has cupid, shot you with an arrow? or have you only found lust, residing in a mind so very narrow. it makes me think, should i wear the white, red or pink, it makes me wonder, will the wrong look make this potentially a blunder. let's match...red an white, add a touch of black, with bright red roses leaving me trapped. no nap, but after dinner is the night cap, and you might could pet the cat, if you dont get slapped, matter of fact, lets eat and dance, i'll watch a movie in your lap, and stare into those brown eyes that dont seem to leave a gap. but mine, my eyes, they hold much more, an intensity, complexity, that leaves my heart so sore, so massage it, rub it, hug it and touch it, but dont play with it, lay with it, listen to it's sounds, undress it, my chest with...yours and you've guessed it. you can feel my organ beating through your body, you hold my body close, rose petals in the lobby, leading up to the rest spot and you feel a little cocky, and im feelin it too, the way you seem to jock me. feeding me fresh fruit, ripping off your suit, you lick your lips, my eyes are stuck like glue...you seem bored, i thinky ou need somethign to do...well im bored, so why not do me? i have something for you that i kow you want to see...but suddenly, an epiphany, i remember this si just a dream, an aspiration in my fantasy, i didnt really cream. then i realize im just laying in my bed and got a text from he, but it's only my wishes, so i go back to sleep.