My Valentine

Like the flowers
that sway in the breeze,
your smile brings joy.

The perfect symmetry in
your proportional features,
make my heart bleed
for your quiet glance.

Your sharp eyes
penetrate my soul
like a ray
through a plane.

Truly my love threatens
to burst forth and
envelop my helpless body,
possessing my spirit and mind.

As you pass me,
so silently I wish
to reach out and
say your name
but we are like parallel lines;
We will never cross
but always be coplanear.