! ! ! ! ! A Furtive Kiss And A Hug! ! ! !

Here are your Roses, chocolate and wine, I won’t be able to take you out to dine. Please, please don’t start to whine By the way, who was this St Valentine? Put them in a vase before they wilt, Don’t be overcome with guilt… He said, planting a furtive kiss Dear, couldn’t we have given it a miss? Now, I need to really, really go, honey shouldn't be saying, cost a lot of money. Couldn’t you postpone the celebrations? Until we got over the slump and recession? I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, Love, oh... don’t look that way, I did try. Now come on, I deserve a big hug, I obliged graciously, feeling quite smug… You girls are silly about love and romance, He is just going through male menopause... After all these years you must know I care Don't make me overspend, its not fair. I had my Roses, chocolate and wine No harm in indulging and let him whine... I said to myself arranging flowers with a smile, And chose to forget the conversation after a while.