These were entries to a Washington Post Competition.....They asked for a Two-Line Rhyme. The first line being the most romantic, and the second line being the least romantic. I thought they were very funny. Anybody have any others, they'd like to add?
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.
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot.
This describes everything you are not.
Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss.
But, I only slept with you, cause I was pissed.
I thought that I could love no other.
That is until I met your brother.
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.
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!
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.
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot.
This describes everything you are not.
Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss.
But, I only slept with you, cause I was pissed.
I thought that I could love no other.
That is until I met your brother.
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.
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!
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