In this small room,
We first did kiss,
In a moment of exquisite bliss,
When first your sweet lips did meet mine,
And you became my valentine.
In this small room,
In bed we lay,
In moments of erotic play,
And bodies nude became as one,
And Eros' power shone like the Sun.
In this small room,
You caught me there,
With the lovely girl from down the stairs,
My body pressed against the girl's;
An intruder in our blissful world.
In this small room,
You did forgive
And once again you let me live,
In the heaven that was our life,
And you took the title of "my wife."
To this small room,
I have come home,
Though far from it you and I have roamed,
To think on how I became thine,
How I became your valentine.