I think of desire,
And when I do,
I can only think of you,
How you smile with your eyes,
Making me joyful to be alive.

I think of adventure,
As we walk this twisting path,
On uncertain roads from the past.
Our journey is filled with the unknown,
On trust alone we have built our home.

I think of beauty,
When we see the dawn,
Bursting forth its new song,
The birds are soaring in the sky,
It is with you alone that I will lie.

I think of trust,
When we break the rules,
And some say we are fools,
In my mind a spell you cast,
And only you can fill my glass.

I think of peace,
On a crisp cold winters night,
In my arms I hold you tight,
Your body is pressed to mine,
My living breathing Valentine.