Valentine Days

Acoustic melodies, a light breeze, and a view of rolling waves doesn't require wine
 
It is the wine
 
A beauty leaning into you and smelling like a refreshing spring garden doesn't require ecstasy
 
She is your ecstasy
 
The grip of a child rocking in your arms and smiling sunshine into your eyes doesn't require transcendental euphoria
 
He is your transcendental euphoria