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Vees
By Carlos Reyes

Be my
valentine

Be my
volkswagen

Be my voltage
regulator

Be my vanity
replacer

Be my vanity
plate, my

vain
self mirror

Be my vanguard
against the storm

Be my vanishing
point

Be my Virginia
creeper

Be my valley
of river dreams

Be my voice
of the wind

Be my
vin rouge

Be my vino tinto
from Spain, Rioja

Be my vol-
plane gliding

silently to earth,
embracing

Be my violin
Be my vial

of love’s
potion

Be my vena cava
my cave of love

Be my veins,
heart's blue rivers

Be my vee,
the flock of geese

flying north
with my summer

with my heart
beneath its wings.





 


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