S*W*A*L*K

My delicious Valentine; got my plate full it’s true sitting across the table from you! A delectable, dainty dish you’re oh so easy to love and P for perfect. Tender, verdant spear at my lips dripping butter down my fingers. Sorcery of sauce - is this what you wanted? Leave a tip. I’m a book you’ll never finish; but you know the ending all the same. Wistfully turning corners and looking expectantly through windows. Time strides on unseen and before we know it the waiter brings the bill; but it’s not sealed with a loving kiss.