Valentine - 0985 - Initial Version

Valentine, red roses sent
Across time's screen flashed colour warm,
Left imprint flush blush now no form
Explicit draws, yet, heaven lent,
New wonder grants! Who came and went,
Time passed, forgotten sleep, no storm
Interferes. Here neither thorn
Nor doubts dispel most excellent
Emotional environment.

(13 Febuary 2002)

poem by Jonathan Robin
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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