I think there should be a Single's Day holiday -- since there's V-day for couples. As Mr. Oscar Wilde says: "To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance."
Anyway, I received a forwarded e-mail from a friend long ago. These are some of the entries to a Washington Post Competition. The contest asked for a rhyme with the most romantic first line, but least romantic second line.
Caustic witticism. Enjoy!
Stock Vector: I Heart Evil
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Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss
But I only slept with you, cause I was pissed
Roses are red, violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet, and so are you
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead,
The sugar bowl's empty, and so is your head
Of loving beauty you float with grace
If only you could hide your face
I thought that I could love no other
Until, that is, I met your brother
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot
This describes everything you are not
I want to feel your sweet embrace
But don't take that paper bag off your face
I love your smile, your face, and your eyes --
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!
Every time I see your face
I wish I were in outer space
I saw your face as you walked by
but then I saw a better guy
My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife:
Marrying you screwed up my life
I see your face when I am dreaming
That's why I always wake up screaming
My love, you take my breath away
What have you stepped in to smell this way?
My feelings for you, no words can tell
Except for maybe "go to hell"
What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts vodka, one part lime.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Not So Romantic, Quirky Love Quotes
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3 comments:
Lovely poem..
found these very hilarious
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What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts vodka, one part lime.
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... thoroughly enjoyed
yes, i first read these a few years ago -- but i never forgot them.
i remembered that last one vodka one well too :)
have a good weekend!
Awesome article. Can’t wait to see where the evolution of this thinking lands our society in the next couple of generations…
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