Secret Co(p)y Code

One day I thought as I was trying to move

More stuff for an e-commerce retailer

"At least I have the memory of love. ❤️

(More bloody iambic pentameter.)"

That was enough to get a like from you;

A ruddy heart appeared beneath my own:

Camellia blooming in the snow that threw

A blushing light to warm a heart of stone.

Perhaps one day you'll shop for stuff online,

It could be anything, for home or yard;

Your eyes will rest upon my secret rhyme

And you'll remember when you met a bard.

But didn't trading vessels always hold

Such sweet and tender missives from the bold?