My Life's Valentine - Sex Stories

My Life's Valentine

You were my Valentine when we were teens And when we married at twenty-one, my Valentine you remained Each year without fail I gave you nature and greens And when we were thirty your presence my soul barely contained On each anniversary I painted you my feeling The reds of passion and the blues of lust Each year you had me reeling From my depths I craved you, to have you I must As the years flew by my passion never bored Nor did yours for me We made sweet and succulent each an average word For what we had was divine and free As our Valentines days shared reached fifty We sat together under our favorite tree. But this year you didn’t know me As I held your hand and pulled you close to me. But I knew inside where no one can see You still felt all you could for me For what we had and have is for eternity Where no one can see but you and me. You may think this rhyme somewhat sad But only if you missed out on what I had For the end does not tell the tale of time Nor the tale of life together in the land of Valentine.