Everywhere you look on monday, you see images of love and happiness and peace. It's almost enough to make you say cheesy things to the people you adore about how much you adore them. It's almost enough to make you want to sit down and write a poem. Poetry, strangely enough, is going to play a big part in your week, whether it's stuff you write or stuff you read or stuff someone else reads to you. True enough, tuesday through friday are all building toward an unexpected and surprisingly romantic weekend.