My Date With Pasta-W
I had a date with a girl, like me a perfect Libran
I took her to a restaurant which serves Italian
I went for my Amori Pasta corkscrew shaped
Ordering it on a date in fact disaster proved
I tried the sauce, a tongue tingling tomato base
While eating it went flying some on my face
I used my napkin with a hope she didn’t see
Twisting the pasta with fork, slang on my knee
My date came near me and whispered in my ear
I have enjoyed our date but your eating is severe
I would like to see you again, there is no doubt
But my request, please order the rainbow trout.
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9th place winner
Contest: Pasta Paradise
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