These are entries to a competition asking for a rhyme with the most romantic first line but least romantic second line for a valentine:
Love may be beautiful, love may be blissbut I only slept with you because I was pissed.
I see your face when I am dreamingThat's why I always wake up screaming
Kind, intelligent, loving and hotThis describes everything you are not
I thought that I could love no otherUntil, that is, 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.
Of loving beauty you float with graceIf only you could hide your face
I want to feel your sweet embraceBut don't take that paper bag off of 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 has screwed up my life
My love you take my breath awayWhat have you stepped in to smell this way?
My feelings for you no words can tellExcept for maybe "go to hell"
What inspired this amorous rhyme?Two parts vodka, one part lime.
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