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Sonnet for my sweetheart on Valentine's Day, celebrating snow, surprises, and romance. |
| Your candy hearts and messages of love provide a trail, like breadcrumbs, up the walk. The tea lights glow in lanterns up above reflecting in the ice beneath the dock. I follow past the river to the pines, directed under winter's quiet veil by roses laid in delicate designs, each petal filled with passionate detail. Upon this path of mystery I rise to find your cozy cottage on the crest. You're waiting there, the ultimate surprise, your escapade, I never would have guessed. My Valentine this February eve, tonight our trail has just begun to weave. |