A Ubiquitous St. Valentine’s Declaration Of Perpetual Love!



By Stanley Collymore

From a personal perspective I don’t know you at all

even though I’ve run into you a number of times,

albeit briefly so and always distinctly in

a formal situation that essentially,

both disappointingly and

rather problematically for me, precludes any

meaningful or social intercourse between

the two of us. Clearly not an ideal state

of affairs for me or one that I would

have wished for I readily admit,

and furthermore a situation

that most uncomfortably

sits quite contrary to what I’ve

expectantly and earnestly wished

it might otherwise have been.

For both physically and

amorously, and completely beyond doubt,

the intensely remarkable and prevailing

emotional stimuli which you liberally

and overpoweringly generate inside

me have, on my part, indubitably

most consciously, and with a

gratifyingly consummate

abandonment, warmly

thrown wide open

the portals of

my heart.

So on this St. Valentine’s Day now positively

emboldened by and additionally fortified

with the historical licence of and

customary practice afforded

to would be lovers in speaking either

openly or anonymously, but nevertheless

freely, about the profound emotions

they’ve previously closeted but

all the same amorously and

for some time carried

inside, as so many not unlike

myself recurrently do; and therefore

fully committed this time to utilizing

what for me are appropriately and

will hopefully also successfully

prove to be a transformative

state of affairs in my life

this St. Valentine; it’s my resolute

intention to boldly, truthfully,

unhesitatingly but with the

utmost humility as well seize

with both hands this wondrous

opportunity to earnestly express

my deepest feelings towards

you as I explicitly let you

know with unqualified

confidence how very

much I do actually

love and totally

adore you!

© Stanley V. Collymore

5 February 2015.

Author’s Remarks

Actually knowing that you’re in love and having that love fully reciprocated is one of several astonishing things possible in one’s life; itself fortified with the excellent and truly self-satisfying feeling of encountering this remarkable experience and mutually sharing it with that valued individual in your life. However, to unrealistically or worst still rather delusionally persuade one’s self that a tangible or even a consequential love relationship is in the prospect of happening or actually does exist when no such thing is in vogue or remotely possible is altogether a wholly different issue which a competent, professionally qualified and considerably experienced psychiatrist is far more fittingly suited to deal with.

So at this St. Valentine’s time that like all previous ones, and completely depending on your own and, dare I say, decidedly subjective personal perspective is characterized as infamous and consequently highly irrelevant, or else as noteworthy and therefore must be consummately treasured in every possible way, I wish you all the very best and hope that you truthfully manage to work out for yourself which is the more commonsensical or appropriate of these two contradictory alternatives in your case. But either way that you have a wonderfully pleasurable time while doing so.