Will you be my Valentine? I know that I am yours. You are like a tossing sea And I am like your shores.
You are like an endless wave And I your waiting sand. And I will wait forever as You come and smooth my hand.
I will wait forever, yet You are a part of me. I hold you in my arms, while you Come to me endlessly.
Will you be my Valentine?
I know that I am yours.
I love you with a love that yearns
To be your golden shores.
Golden Shores? Is that some kind of sexual innuendo? Do we allow that here?