You're either sweetly sentimental or startlingly cheap. I'm not sure which . . .
:)
After 21 years, you use whatever ammo is dry at the time!
One Perfect RoseA single flower he sent me, since we met.
All tenderly his messenger he chose;
Deep-hearted, pure, with scented dew still wet
One perfect rose.I knew the language of the floweret;
My fragile leaves, it said, his heart enclose.
Love long has taken for his amulet
One perfect rose.Why is it no one ever sent me yet
One perfect limousine, do you suppose?
Ah no, its always just my luck to get
One perfect rose. Dorothy Parker.
“You’re either sweetly sentimental or startlingly cheap. I’m not sure which . . .”
Consider the possibility of both? I took notes on his post, and I’m going to file the serial numbers off that idea, and claim it as my own!