Today is not Valentine’s Day,
of that I am aware.
But what of all the unloved?
Does no one really care?
To be without a partner,
and of us there are plenty,
Don’t we deserve a day,
or two or even twenty?
So to contemplate our plight,
I declare this to be that day.
You may ask, “How can this be so?”
It is -- because I say.
So cherish your unsought solitude,
'til it burns in you like a fire.
For love could be quite near,
and you’ll reap what you desire..
--Donald
Falling for an angel,
is probably unwise.
Give her a flirtatious wink.
Is that a twinkle in her eyes?
Or flash an adoring smile,
and see if there’s a spark.
Her feelings are masked by vows,
and expressions may go dark.
If you want to keep on trying,
It may be quite one-sided.
Unless your will is stronger,
than with whom you have collided.
For she’s committed to another,
Who goes by G-O-D.
He signs his name with lightning,
and has plans for you and me.
But don’t give up too quickly,
because to her nothing compares,
As with such a celestial partner,
you’ll get answers to all your prayers.
–Donald
The attraction is so intense,
that I’m not sure what to do.
I close my eyes to sleep,
and images of her ensue.
I thought them mere impressions,
but I sense her presence near.
As spirits we intermingle,
the affinity is quite clear.
Immersed in our own dreamworld,
wiling away the night,
Engulfed with much affection,
we hold each other tight.
Our interludes are now quite common,
though our bodies are apart,
Her warmth is ever-present,
our communions just a start.
Where will this finally lead?
We are not long to wonder.
Postulates are manifesting,
our futures will not sunder.
--Donald
