A Valentine Verse
Your eyes are just like limpid pools,
Of this, no more I’ll speak,
’Cause I don’t know what limpid means;
Unless it’s “Swamp”, in Greek.
They say your body’s heavenly,
A marvel to behold.
Warm’s the side that sees the sun,
The farther side is cold.
Your knowledge knows no boundaries,
The subject matter blends.
Your mind is like a tapestry…
It’s fraying at the ends.
And I’m still single…No, really!
Very romantic. You just haven't found the right woman yet. I would stay away from limpids in your search, though.
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Thanks, Wolf, for what appears to be sound advice.
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Now....attach this poem to one long stem rose and take it to your friend with the snake...bingo......Happy Valentine's Day!
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I'm afraid that friend is no longer among the living, and I'm not willing to go that far, yet, just for a date on St. Valentine's Day.
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That's a great verse! You ought to write for Hallmark, although I have to wonder if they're quite ready for you yet.
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Thanks, Montucky. But, I kind of doubt they'll ever be ready for me.
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Sounds like you are describing Ma Kettle, in a romantic manner of course!
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Perhaps my describer is broken. "Yep...gonna have to fix that one o' these daaays."
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You're still single? I can't believe it.
You must just be too choosy.
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No, but conventional wisdom says I must be lucky in cards.
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Unfortunately, I'm taken. However, I could let you know when our next poker night is!
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I only play for Cheez-Its. How many boxes should I bring?
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