Not Quite a Love Poem.....

There will be no flowers for me...
There will be no boxes of chocolate
For me either...
I wont be the one gushing at the water cooler over the romantic
Evening that my signifigent who ever....is planning.

I wont be the one at my desk staring goo goo eyed off into
The dreamy nothingness thinking of what my so- called Lover will have planned for the night.

No... I will be the one who turns all reports in early.
I may even work late today, for that matter.
I will be the one who sits silently smiling at all the other
Valentines Day Lovers who recieved there flowers or telegrams
For the day, while I eat my philly steak sandwich...
Talk about Love.... now a Philly steak sandwich... is something to be in Love with!

I will be the one who drives home and stops at the grocery store to purchase 1 T-Bone steak and a bottle of wine.
Then go home and cook my T-Bone steak, medium well to be exact.

Yes, I will be the one flipping thru the channels, past all of the Valentines Day specials and romance movies,in fact I will be the one watching 1000 ways to die ( that show is hilarious!)
Then I will be the one falling off to sleep with a smile on my face, because I did not lie to anyone or waste money on someone who is only gonna piss me off 2 days from now, and no  one wasted money on me.

Instead, I did what I always do.... just like Real Love should...  I maintained. Real Love never waits for a specific day to be more real, or more sincere.

Whenever Real  Love finds me... I will welcome it.... until then....
steak anyone?!