寻找一首叫valentine的英文诗

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 undressing of love.

Here.
It will blind 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,
for as long as we are.

Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding-ring,
if you like.

Lethal.
Its scent will cling to your fingers,
cling to your knife.

i didn't intend to be crying on valentine's day

not for you, but the onion

i feel tired

like i've been waiting for you for centuries

but i promised to myself, stop to be

a clinging fool, an awkward craven

bye my gem, my love

an end maybe the best solution