Valentine
Not a red rose or a satin Heart
I give you an onion.
It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.
It promises light
like the careful undressings of love.
Here.
It will bind you with tears
like a lover.
It will make your reflection
a wobbling photo of grief.
I am trying to be truthful.
Not a cute card or a kissogram.
I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
as we are
as long as we are.
Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding ring
if you like.
- Carol Ann Duffy.
Not a red rose or a satin Heart
I give you an onion.
It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.
It promises light
like the careful undressings of love.
Here.
It will bind you with tears
like a lover.
It will make your reflection
a wobbling photo of grief.
I am trying to be truthful.
Not a cute card or a kissogram.
I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
as we are
as long as we are.
Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding ring
if you like.
- Carol Ann Duffy.
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