Number 1.

Can I dance with you?

Gyrate and prance with you?

Share a long glance with you?

Take a proper stance with you

Seductively swaying

Loudly our song playing

To Beloved every night I’m praying

Hand over your heart

To loudly feel what it’s saying

Screaming my name loudly

Painting of so proudly

You constantly seem to wow me

De-Vour me

Rebuild the tower with me

Wild out

Reclaim our power

So can I be yours?

I mean your Valentine?

For every 14th this year and after

Say you’ll be mine.

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