My Valentine

...found objects gathered for you know who
On a frozen February Sunday.

With rocks in hand and hearts aplenty
I approached my stone slab icy canvas
Ready to create a happy countenance 
that might properly convey my sentiments,
But soon I was stuck with my very first draft 
When rubble froze to rock, immutable. (15 F / -9C Degrees)

Thank you for knowing how to please......
When you make me laugh,
I sometimes sneeze!

Extra: Snow!  Snaw!  Frozen white stuff on a little pagoda...love it!