It’s a special time to embrace, take me to your hidden place.
Not one for all to see on this day of February.
The air’s chill cannot dim the flame, between the two of Cupid’s aim.
In the sting of love’s burn we’ll lay within the bounds of love’s day.
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Aissa Martell
Writing my wonderings for my sanity and for a living. Professional freelance writer, award winning screenwriter, international playwright.
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