O my Luve is sort of a pink, red rose That’s freshly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune. So honest art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;... The speaker delivers an onion as being a Valentine’s gift, https://livebackpage.com/story4146897/the-ultimate-guide-to-valentine-poem-for-my-boyfriend