Sentimental Slob

The way to a man's heart is through his heart Contrary to how the old saying goes After all my years this is what I've discovered It's an axiom most people don't know The “through his belly” quote wasn't accurate As far as this old guy's concerned If you could know me now you'd know for sure The name “sentimental slob” is earned Hate to admit it, I slobber at sad movies Are real men supposed to blubber Or is that an old saying from way back when Now it's okay for men to sputter Showing emotion wasn't considered masculine The way it's been all these years Strangely we're expected to be real jocks And never ever shed a tear Well I'm telling you here and now, my friends That's a great big load of crap If you're ever moved to show some emotion Ladies love a sentimental chap © Jack Ellison 2013
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Virden Avatar
December 18, 2013 at 3:34 AM
Hook line and sinker baby, you nailed it! Wouldn't trade you for the world!
Ellison Avatar
December 18, 2013 at 5:40 AM
A day without Sarai is a very very sad day! You are my sunshine! Love you deeply, sweet lady! XOXOXOX
Sergi Avatar
December 17, 2013 at 8:33 PM
Hey Jack great write here. You gotta love the last line of this one it's very true
Ellison Avatar
December 18, 2013 at 5:38 AM
YUP! Was my little secret... now I've let the cat out of the bag! LOL
Tacito Avatar
December 17, 2013 at 9:11 AM
Awesome!!!!! :) So true! The movie that made me cry, Bambi. I was 5 when I first watched it. I felt like such a damn fool. Oh well!
Ellison Avatar
December 17, 2013 at 10:05 AM
"My Friend Flicka Got Me!!!" LOL Do you remember that sad one?
Eastman Avatar
December 17, 2013 at 8:16 AM
Have you seen our Dragon Tears?... They could melt any heart... and Flood the kitchen... Really! Dragon is challenging you to a competition... May the Best Live Nativity Win... He says you can do it inside a window... Or you can write him a poem... He has thrown down his gauntlet! PS. He thinks Cathie should be Mary since she kissed his toe boo-boo from a far... and it healed so well... Gee! Dragon! It was only a stubbed toe!... Tho Cathie woulld be a great Mary... and you her Santa Claus... LOL
Ellison Avatar
December 17, 2013 at 4:44 PM
Ho ho ho ho ho... M-e-r-r-y C-h-r-i-s-t-m-a-s from dear old Santa XOXOXOOXOX
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