This is the sappy stuff.
I realize that Valentine's Day will be here pretty quick and alot of guys are in trouble because they're broke.
You need help?
Well guess what?
I used to be a Cupid.
Honest to goodness.
People paid me to send Valentines greetings to their girlfriends, wanna be girl friends, wives, ex wives, etc.
I was pretty good at it.
So while I normally hide out from today until Feb16?
I think this year I'll try something different.
An original poem.
My love is writ on her face.
The pink flush of new roses on her cheeks.
The blue of her eyes?
Is it wisteria or violets?
Rare does she stare into my eyes.
Soon as the rose blooms.
She looks away.
In Spring she's dressed in periwinkles and the green of clover.
Soft fluzzy sweaters like snow.
C Ann Ford
All rights to this poem owned by the author which means if you rip it off with out giving credit you are either going to get diseases OR you're going to go blind, it's going to shrivel up, and then?
So pay up or give credit.