I, along with presumably hundreds of other women, received a message from a man I can only describe as the self appointed online dating poet laureate. Mr. Poet composes a novel and then utilizing his computer skills, he tries to ctrl+c/ctrl+v his way into some lucky lady's heart. Behold, I give you Mr. Poet's piece de resistance in all its verbatim glory:
Hi Hon', I'm seeking true and lasting Love in a quality relationship !
Yes, still searching to find an honest good girl to make a life and a
home with.
Should we hold hands and kiss, my Darlin', you should know, i
may never want to let you go!
My poem to you,
"Little Dove"
I`m not sure why,
I just needed to talk to you.
But then I sigh,
oh what do I say to you ?
I`m sure there are many,
vying for your love.
Do you still have time for me,
my Little Dove ?
I`ve been alone now,
for more than three years.
It has been a passing of time,
and a sheading of tears.
Now, I need to go on with
someone, my only one.
Who can warm my night,
and do what`s right.
I see us in morning sunshine,
on a grassy knoll.
Holding each other tight,
we feel each others soul.
I will love you,
and you will love me !
All the rest,
is in the stars you see,
because for you and I,
there is all eternity.
Amen.
By Mr. Poet (Me)
I am an Interdenominational Christian
still searching for that elusive
relationship built on Love and faith !
I hope you like this message
and I look forward to yours.
You truly are a very beautiful Person !
Hope to see you soon !
May God be with thee
Love always, Mr. Poet
Dear Mr. Poet:
Wow. Just wow. Look buddy, I applaud your efforts for trying to find a mate. I've run across many people who are too afraid and shy to put themselves out there and look for love. You're definitely taking a chance. Alas, I don't think I'm the right "Little Dove" for you. I'm all about the romance but I find your poem less romantic and more cheesy. I'm also curious why we'd be on a grassy knoll in the morning sunshine. Do we not have a tent? Have you heard of glamping? Because the outdoors and I don't really mix. I mean, how many people do you know that get mosquito bites on their face? Yeah, I do because I'm a special unicorn like that. But I digress, Mr. Poet. Good luck finding that love of your life. Maybe try camping world?
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